One day, Song Shuhang was suddenly added to a chat group with many seniors that suffered from chuuni disease. The people inside the group would call each other ‘Fellow Daoist’ and had all different kinds of titles: Palace Master, Cave Lord, True Monarch, Immortal Master, etc. Even the pet of the founder of the group that had run away from home was called ‘monster dog’. They would talk all day about pill refining, exploring ancient ruins, or share their experience on techniques. However, after lurking inside the group for a while, he discovered that not all was what it seemed...
[Shuhang, you don't need to be this worried,] Senior Sister Ye Si comforted him. [Even if Senior White sends you to the Secret Realm of Slowness, don't you still have me to keep you company? At least, you won't be as bored as Senior Thrice Reckless.]
"..." Song Shuhang.
[In addition, if you carefully think about it, we aren't in such a hopeless situation,] Senior Sister Ye Si added. [I discovered that the mobile phone has a feature to delete the chat logs. If we make haste and delete all the chat logs related to the pictures from Senior White's mobile phone, wouldn't everything be fine?]
If Senior White didn't find any chat logs related to the pictures, wouldn't the problem suddenly cease to be a problem?