In the spring of March, Qu Qingge shook her tail and quietly went to Lin Xi's house.

Before he even entered the door, he heard Xiao Mu's clear and bright laughter coming from inside.

"He can't see it now, but he might see it soon!" Ji Buming stroked his short beard with a face full of wisdom.

"Lady is our benefactor, if you speak out, I will naturally treat you." It was unknown if Ji Buming intentionally or unintentionally blurred the relationship between the two of them, to the point that the scene was extremely awkward.

"Brother Ji is really capable of treating him?" Liang Jue said unhurriedly.

Qu Qingge only reacted now because she had become anxious. She suppressed the flying thoughts in her heart and took a step back: "Back then, I did not save the two of you because I wanted to show you that I can show you my kindness. I only thought that saving a life was better than becoming a Level 7 Buddha …" She argued dryly.

"It seems that young lady values my medical skills a lot. I am unwilling to give this favor to this pair of eyes." Ji Buming pressed down the white chess piece in his hand, the black chess piece in the upper left corner became dangerous.

Qu Qingge was anxious, but she heard Liang Jue's neither fast nor slow voice: "Little gongzi Mu, I'm sorry about you falling to the side."

His son's fall had actually caused the dangerous situation to become active, and had even caused Ji Buming's move to become a cripple. It was equivalent to releasing a dead child into's space.

Ji Buming raised his son, and once again searched for a landing spot. However, he discovered that there was no longer a place for him to stay on the chessboard.

"Ai, wrong move, wrong step, wrong step. It looks like I'm indeed no match for Young Master Liang."

"How about a game of chess?" Liang Jue raised his hand and indicated for her to sit.

Those two hands were fair and slender, with distinct joints. Their every move carried a certain bearing. It was undeniable that if he didn't look at Liang Jue's eyes, he would definitely be a noble and elegant young master.

"Uh, I... His chess skills are not good. " She refused, but happily agreed as she thought about how she could get rid of the awkwardness from before.

She did not expect to win, she only hoped that she would not lose too badly.

However, after one round, she unexpectedly won.

She laid on the Go Board and looked left and right, but could not see that Liang Jue was letting her win at all.

She raised her eyebrows and looked at Ji Buming a little proudly, but his wink made her turn around and say, "Sir Liang, are you trying to show off this much?"

Qu Qingge's face was flushed red, her cheeks dyed pink, her ears were burning hot. Since she couldn't find a way out, she might as well push the game aside and say: "I won't come anymore."

Liang Jue was very considerate, if not for Ji Buming's words, she would really think that she had won.

"Lady, there is no need to be so preoccupied with this. It is just that I did not intend to concede my defeat." Liang Jue sighed, the smile on her pretty face was warm, there was no hint of awkwardness at all.

"It's you who won. After all, he is blind, so it is only by relying on his memory that he naturally lacks strength." Ji Buming said coldly.

This little brat had used all his strength on him, and seeing that the pretty girl's hand was still moving, he was afraid that his heart had long since drifted away.

"Do you want your eyes to be better?" Qu Qingge suddenly asked.

"Naturally, but …"

"Help him cure it, and you will be repaid for saving his life." Qu Qingge picked up the falling tender apricot leaves and threw them at Ji Buming.