Taking advantage of the time, Ye Fan and Di Jiang started chatting.
"Di Jiang, have you ever thought about what kind of person Jiuyin will be if he partners with someone else in the future?"
Ye Fan leaned on the table and asked casually.
His question actually stopped Di Jiang, who looked at Zhu Jiuyin.
He never thought that Zhu Jiuyin would one day form a partner with someone else.
"How would I know?"
Di Jiang said perfunctorily. He didn't know why, but he didn't want to think about it.
"No matter what it is, as long as Jiuyin likes it, that's fine."
But he didn't notice a trace of disappointment in his tone.
"Tell me, if Jiuyin forms a partner with someone else in the future, what will her children call you uncle or grandpa?"
Ye Fan asked again as if casually.
But when Di Jiang heard this, he saw in his eyes that in the future, Zhu Jiuyin pulled a male monk and came to him with a child in his arms and said to the child.
"Be good and call me grandpa."
He shuddered.
"You should...should call me grandpa. After all, according to seniority, I am Jiuyin's uncle..."
"..."
Listening to Di Jiang's words, Ye Fan twitched the corner of his mouth. He seemed to know where the root of the problem lay.
Looking at the already dark sky, Ye Fan and Di Jiang said hello and left.
Today, when he came to the ninth floor, Sun Simiao was neither waiting for him at the door nor dozing off. Instead, he was busy with something in his pharmacy.
Sensing Ye Fan's arrival, Sun Simiao didn't even raise his head.
"You should find a place to sit first. I still have some unfinished business here."
Ye Fan randomly found a place to sit down. After waiting for a long time, he felt bored and thought about telling Sun Simiao about his findings.
"I had a chat with Di Jiang today, and I seem to have discovered the problem that he is afraid to admit his feelings for Jiuyin."
Upon hearing his words, Sun Simiao's men paused.
"what have you found?"
The relationship problems between Di Jiang and Zhu Jiuyin were something they and their friends had always cared about, but neither of them wanted to talk about it, and it was hard for them to get involved.
Ye Fan touched his smooth chin.
"In Di Jiang's heart, he and Jiuyin's father, Zhulong, are of the same generation. In terms of seniority, he is Jiuyin's uncle."
Ye Fan paused deliberately.
Sun Simiao's attention was immediately attracted to him.
"So, the reason why Di Jiang is unwilling to accept his inner feelings is that he feels that he is Jiuyin's uncle. As Jiuyin's uncle, how can he like Jiuyin?"
Ye Fan explained the problem in one word.
Sun Simiao patted his head.
"We really ignored this, but how can a person like Di Jiang care about what others say about him? Just like it if you like it. Besides, isn't this kind of thing very common among spiritual beasts?"
Sun Simiao showed a puzzled expression, put down his work, and started a serious discussion with Ye Fan.
"It seems you have never had a partner."
Ye Fan gave Sun Simiao a strange look.
"Di Jiang doesn't care about other people's feelings, but he must care about Zhu Jiuyin's feelings. Although this kind of thing is very common among spiritual beasts, now, after all, there are mostly human monks."
Seeing Sun Simiao's thoughtful look, Ye Fan quickly added.
"The above are all my conjectures, don't take them seriously."
