It is not for nothing that people say that there is no filial son due to a long illness. How high is the accuracy rate of the old saying?

    Cheong thought so.

    If Seolga, the most intelligent person in town, had heard of this idea, he would have laughed at it and said, “Hmph, you ignorant bitch.”

    This is because the old sayings with a low hit rate did not survive because they were just bullshit, and the words that are still alive and passed down are due to the universal habits and psychology of mankind.

    In the hometown of the Qing Dynasty, this is also called the fallacy of survivor bias. Rather than saying that the old sayings are particularly true, only the old sayings that fit have survived and been passed down.

    In any case, there is only one person around Cheong who has suffered from an illness so long that Cheong swallows old words.

    “Moyong Sojeo? Aren’t you hungry?”

    Mo Yong-juhui looks at Cheong from a distance, and suddenly his focus turns downward. Cheong was startled and raised his arms in a defensive stance.

    It was a weakness that I felt keenly these days.

    “Ugh.”

    Mo Yong Ju-hee flinched at that and turned his head away.

    In fact, Cheong felt sorry for taking care of Mo Yong-juhui.

    Now that I have realized that resolving resentment is not a universal method of psychotherapy, I feel sorry for myself.

    However, he has improved a lot these days, and when I tell him to go take a shower, he follows me obediently.

    Since he was shaking and scared whenever he saw a bathtub or a large basin, Cheong took him there and gently poured warm water over him and gave him a bath.

    It was almost like listening to an elderly person.

    Perhaps his sincerity paid off, and these days he doesn’t throw a fit or scream.

    So I thought maybe I could take a little more care of it…

    “Hey. Hey Joohee. You’re not going together today?”

    “Ah. Choryeo sister… … .”

    “Not eating? Basically, the sicker you are, the more you have to eat. I need to eat meat and gain strength.”

    It was Pengchoryeo.

    Mo Yong Joo-hee has been attending the sparring hall with his head buried between her legs ever since the rescue, but it’s amazing that Paeng Cho-ryeo is finally talking to him now.

    Although Peng Cho-li is kind, he is a person who does not naturally pay much attention to others. There was no need to approach him first because the powerful women always approached him first because of his handsome younger brother.

    So, despite Mo Yong Ju-hui’s strange observation, I didn’t pay much attention because I was a child who used to chase after Peng Daesan.

    As the period has gotten longer, I am finally starting to get some interest.

    Isn’t he a little strange? Why don’t we eat together just once? Cheong-ah is not the type of person to bully anyone, and she doesn’t look like she’s bullying anyone. But it doesn’t feel like it’s good just to watch. It seems like it hurts somewhere.

    Then, Mo Yong Ju-hee immediately accepted.

    “I will. Thank you for your concern.”

    He even smiles!

    In addition, he clings tightly to Peng Choryeo’s arm and even crosses his arms.

    “What, why are your arms so soft and all the muscles have disappeared? Are you starving these days?”

    “Well, a little bit.”

    “Then you can’t use it. You have to eat meat. If you build up your muscles, you won’t get sick. I’m sick because I don’t eat.”

    “Yes. Okay, okay.”

    Seeing that, Cheongdo couldn’t help but cry.

    I’m half disappointed and half embarrassed.

    Of course, I didn’t look after him because he wanted to hear a thank you or be treated like a benefactor, but he ignored me even though I treated him kindly and with a lot of sincerity.

    Wouldn’t it be nice to see someone who wasn’t interested in everything but stick to it after saying something?

    After occupying a spot at the restaurant’s table, they eagerly accept the fact that Paeng Cho-ryeo gives them only one piece of meat instead of all sorts of things, like a baby bird swallowing its food.

    It’s a shame that Tang Nan-ah wasn’t there. If he had seen this, he would have sprayed his hair, no, poison, asking if there was such a thing as that.

    So in the end, Cheong thinks.

    what. You look fine?

    Isn’t it just that they are taking it lightly and spreading the word when I ask if I am coming? Is it because it’s fun to see me flustered and not knowing what to do?

    This is why it is not for nothing that people say that black-haired animals are not harvested.

    What, is that old saying again? why… … .

    I don’t think like this.

    And half of the time, I think I am actually getting in the way of my condition improving.

    If you keep seeing me, you’ll think of the basement, so if you keep seeing me and recalling bad memories, your condition won’t get better.

    Putting the two together, the government eventually issued an eviction order.

    “Shouldn’t Sojeo, Moyong, return to his family soon?”

    “… … uh? Why, why?”

    “That means your family will be worried too. Also today, I see, yes, it’s hard to look at my face, isn’t it? I never thought of that again. I’m sorry, I keep bringing back bad memories. I didn’t think of it that way. hmm. I’m sorry for being so clueless and making you feel bad.”

    “No, wait, wait a minute. That’s not it-”

    Mo Yong-juhui stretched out his hand while saying that.

    Oh, where else! You won’t get hit twice!

    Cheong nimbly widened the distance and defended his weak spot.

    In the first case, it was not an attack because Mo Yong Ju-hee was in a panic while carrying him and only grabbed the handle.

    But didn’t the second one laugh at the obvious pain? Since intentionality can be proven, it is correct to treat it as an attack.

    Mo Yong Ju-hee, who waved the air in vain, looked as if he was even more hurt by the fact that his attack had failed.

    “Moyong Sojeo, I’m not doing that carelessly. Do you know how much it hurts? I won’t blame you because it happened in the past. Your feet are completely healed now, right?”

    “Not yet! Not yet. My toenails haven’t fully grown yet -”

    “No matter how family you are, you rarely show your toenails, right?”

    “Well, that is.”

    At that time, a coughing sound was heard from outside. It was the sound of a mucheongak dispute.

    “Yes. Please tell me.”

    -Gongseon Sojeo ate it.

    “Oh, really? Wow, I almost forgot my face. Wait, no. Let’s go now.”

    Then Cheong spoke to Mo Yong Ju-hee.

    “I’m sorry for constantly pressing your face without notice. Well, I felt sorry in the basement because it seemed like we wouldn’t be able to see each other again if we waited until the finals. I said it was for my own benefit, but I really, really had no idea that Soje Moyong would be so shocked. Then, I will assume that you are passing away.”

    After saying that, Cheong went out to visit.

    This is my first polite dance since the semifinals.

    As soon as she saw Qing, Gongsun Yaoye’s expression brightened up.

    Cheong’s heart couldn’t help but be happy due to the joy that couldn’t be hidden.

    “Yes! Why on earth are you so busy that you don’t even show your face? I thought I was being heartless because I now had to compete in the finals.”

    “It can’t be. However, friends and finals are two different things. If I win, well, then, we’ll still be friends. No, no, of course, I’m not the type of person to do that, but it’s a long-awaited secret meeting, and as a result, no, no, no, please pretend I didn’t hear it.”

    “Hmm. Are you very confident? Are you already going to worry about what happens after you win?”

    “That’s not it-”

    “Hey, it’s a joke. Anyway, will our friendship be damaged by something like that? By the way, why are you so busy?”

    “Ha… … ”

    Gongsun Yaye sighed deeply.

    “I thought I could just swing my sword hard, but I have to say hello to all kinds of people. I had no idea that Sega’s long-cherished wish was so complicated.”

    He then told me about the times he called him here and there to say hello. I also learned about the complex behind-the-scenes negotiations to fill the vacancy of the new teenage generation.

    “Cheonil, it may be a bad idea, but sometimes I thought I was jealous, but before I came here, I had never been outside the walls of the training center, and Cheonil is always moving around to the extent that he is rarely in the family. But, that wasn’t the case.”

    Gongsun Cheonil’s marriage talks have come to fruition, and the other person is the eldest daughter of the Sima family.

    “Because he is older than me and, to be honest, he is an ordinary person. That sounds mean, though. I thought Cheonil would end up with a more beautiful and younger girl.”

    “It’s an arranged marriage… … ”

    “Yes. That’s right.”

    “What about Cheonil?”

    “Because this is the marriage talk that Cheonil has received. I will do my best. After all, isn’t it true that people’s lives are all about seeing each other face to face and becoming attached to each other? … ”

    Just as Gongsun Yaoye lived his entire life in the training hall, Gongsun Cheonil also lived for his family’s long-cherished wish.

    “Hmm. If it’s your choice, we don’t have anything to say. By the way, what about Simase? Then, have you seen him? Genitalization?”

    “Ah. My new brother. I haven’t been able to talk about it.”

    “Well, from what I heard, this place is pretty awesome.”

    Cheong asked, patting his chest.

    Then Gongsun Yaye tilted his head.

    “Not really? When I saw it, it wasn’t particularly noticeable.”

    I heard that it was always wrapped and hidden, so I thought it was something like that.

    After chatting like that for a while, Cheong finally got to the point.

    “You know that. I heard that the martial arts that Ye uses uses Seoncheonjingi? Are you sure?”

    “Oh. How… … ”

    “Because the mountain seems to be like that. That’s right.”

    Gongsun Yaoye nodded.

    “You have already sparred with him several times, so you may have felt that his sword power was different in the fight. However, please read the introduction. To be precise, it is not a martial art that uses innate power, but a martial art that can be used. It doesn’t usually go that far, so don’t worry.”

    Cheong immediately understood.

    It’s a technology that turns on and off.

    “But, that means cutting back on your lifespan. Do you really have to do that for a non-business meeting?”

    “At best, huh?”

    Gongsun Yaoye looked at Qing with disbelief.

    “No matter how much it is for the sake of the family’s long-cherished wish, I hope that example does not end up costing one’s life. Do you have to win that much? Is there some kind of promise that if you win, you will immediately enter the top ten?”

    “It’s not like that.”

    “If Ye really says that he must win, then there is no need to burn the rest of his life like that, and I, um. We fought for about 20 years, no, a little more fiercely, about 40 years-”

    “Preface, small work.”

    Gongsun Yaoye’s expression was cold.

    It was also the first time Cheong had seen this expression.

    When I first saw him, he looked glum and sad, but after we became friends, he always had a smile on his face.

    “Introduction Do you think I look funny?”

    “Huh? No, it’s not like that-”

    “Then, what is it? Do you feel sorry for me? Is it because I was a fool who was stuck in the training center until I was old and only wielded a sword without knowing anything about the world? It’s so pitiful that Sojeo Seomun considers me a friend in the first place? Isn’t it just a good will to a poor person?”

    Cheong was greatly embarrassed.

    “No, I am. That’s not what I meant. He risked his life just for the sake of a secretariat. I wish I could continue to see Ye for a long time, but it would be such a waste to waste my life on something like this.”

    “Barely. Did you just say it was a non-business meeting?”

    Gongsun Yaye’s anger became even stronger.

    “Preface Sojeo, that’s right. In fact, since his achievements were so high, it was probably just a way to pass the time and he could win if he wanted to.”

    “Yes, that’s not what I meant-”

    Cheong kept repeating the same thing.

    However, Gongsun Yaoye cut off the waist of the horse.

    “But that’s not the case for me. I lived my whole life for this moment. Isn’t it funny that a girl who is only 27 years old talks about it all her life? Still, even though it was short, I really lived my whole life just for this opportunity. But it wasn’t a big deal to Sojeo, right? I risked my life.”

    “Yes, just calm down for a moment.”

    “Even if you look at people funny, ha. no wonder. There’s no way I can have any friends. Preface Soger? This isn’t a friend, it’s just like playing with friends. Why, was it fun to cling on to a barely-there friendship? I have never begged for friendship, and I am not pitiful.”

    Cheong was just aggrieved.

    Why, why are you rushing so quickly?

    What do I do? What happened?

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