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"Uh..." Ye Qingci nodded, "That's true."
Jian Shichu, with his eyes closed, said lazily, "A great person once said, a black cat or a white cat, if it can catch mice, it's a good cat! Whether it's treachery or an overt scheme, if it can punish the cunning little people, it's a good scheme!"
This time, Ye Qingci nodded resolutely and delivered a fragrant kiss, "What you said is correct, black cat or white cat, the one that catches the mouse is a good cat. For a sneaky person like Jing Beiliang, any method that can bring him to justice is a good method."
"Good girl!" Jian Shichu reached back and touched her tender, smooth cheeks.
"I still have one more question," Ye Qingci said unhurriedly as she gently massaged Jian Shichu's temples.
"Ask," Jian Shichu patted her cheeks, "I'm very pleased to clear up any doubts for my dear wife."