Inside the Waste Fields of Ten Thousand Realms, Huang An mechanically moved and cleaned up the garbage while pondering the events that had transpired within the mansion today.
From his entry into the mansion through the side door to the moment his master drove him away, everything seemed like mirages in his mind, flashing one after the other.
He was analyzing every potential doubt.
He was meticulous, although there were many words that Princess Consort Qi said, which he could not understand.
But it didn't matter, as those points he did not understand and his current situation had little connection. He could ignore them and focus on the matter at hand.
Things like Prime Minister Dong, the Kong Family and such were irrelevant to him.
It was like the English comprehension of his hometown's school exams.
For some sentences, the structure was too complex, and he didn't understand it and couldn't comprehend it at all.