Everyone present here, aren't you all a bunch of old schemers?
Can't you see through these petty tricks of self-preservation?
Lu Zhaoyan said earnestly, "Yuan'er, in my opinion, it's better to trust Miss Gongsun."
Lu Yuan replied, "She almost killed someone, and you're sure I should listen to her? Are you even my real father? Or are you just reluctant to let go of that bastard Lu Qi?"
Lu Qi looked utterly baffled, wondering why they dragged him into their argument.
Lu Zhaoyan said solemnly, "Miss Gongsun is a successor of the Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles."
Lu Yuan sneered, "Who's to say it's not a lie? Maybe someone else cured the patient, and she just claimed the fame afterward! If she were to make a move herself, wouldn't she mess it up?"
"Messed it up!"
Outside the hall, Treasure Piggy echoed while playing with mud.
Nie'er flailed his limbs and chimed in, "Messed it up! Messed it up!"
