[ It feels strange to think of the Valley like that, but Zhou Zishu's stubbornness is a lot like the mountain his manor is built on. Even Wen Kexing can't possibly hope to win against this man. He draws a breath, considers arguing, then releases the air from his lungs with a wry smile. ]

Both of us.

[ The words taste new, but he doesn't dislike them. Actually, he might even get used to them eventually, as long as Zhou Zishu is beside him. ]

Will the Manor Lord bring this wayward ghost into his home and instruct him? Teach me how to keep men. I only know how to chain up monsters.