"I shouldn't have... I shouldn't have kept it from Ziliang, I shouldn't have kept it from Ziliang, I shouldn't have kept it from Ziliang..." Guo You held his head with both hands, muttering nonstop, his body curled up into a ball, trembling as he leaned against a pillar.
Qu Xin took control of the scene once again and took some time to calm him down.
"The matters you wish to inquire about, those are his true traumas," the girl said. "The questioning should stop here, as we cannot delve any deeper."
Pei Ye nodded, observing the still slightly trembling old man. From the exposed reactions thus far, one could probably deduce the cause and effect of the situation.
Guo You was the designer of the Mercury Floating Raft, he was clearer than anyone about everything to do with these Jiao Gold Bones; every single detail was forged by his own hands.
