The notes were written down when Di Fuyi attended the classes with her body. The writings were very neat. The writings resembled her style, so her classmates would not find anything unusual when he was making the notes.
The house was rather quiet. Di Fuyi had been writing the ‘Heaven Book’ for a while now. He then raised his head to check on her. He could clearly sense her silence.
She was unlike days ago, where she would come forward to take a look at the ‘Heaven Book’ that he was writing. Sometimes, she would even ask him for some guidance. However, since Long Siye left today, she had not spoken a word to him.
He thought that she would at least try to get even with him.
After all, what he did was not only concealed from Long Siye, it was hidden from her as well. All this while she had been kept in the dark. What he did was not honest at all.
It seemed like he did not trust Long Siye and her as well.
