"It doesn't benefit me or mine to do so." Not to mention, since Qianxun was a resident of the Manor that he, too, fell under the 'me and mine' category. "I have no causes to betray your trust," he added more seriously. "It is valuable to me that my friends know they can trust me."
"I have not even told the Dragon King what you have told me yet. Of your suspicions about my memory." Not because he didn't trust him, he did. Begrudgingly. But he simply wasn't ready to just yet. He needed time to try to determine what it would mean for him to have had his memories removed like that.
And there was not Immortal of Fate here to consult.
"I have not been able to understand why I would have taken the tea. Why there would be a reason for me to lose my memories." Qianxun shook his head and then waved his hand. Speaking of tea, he summoned some now. Nice and hot. He waved for Kexing to have one of the cups.
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