"You were yelling so happily before, why aren't you opening your mouth now?"
Lu Bei's eyes were slightly squinted, his fingers tightly gripping the jade slip. If anything unexpected happened —such as the Grand Tutor pretending to lose his mind and trying to forcibly snatch the jade slip— he was confident that he could be the first to stash the jade slip into his personal space within close range.
Even if this jade slip was seized, it wouldn't matter; it was empty and contained no 'dark history'.
To avoid putting all his eggs in one basket, he adhered to Xunyu's principle of not storing everything in one place. Every time he finished recording an image, he'd change to a new one due to the limited number of jade slips — only eighteen in total.
"But..."
Li Taiqing raised her hand to her chest, and her two fingers were nervously tapping it. She glanced at Lu Bei and said softly, "Uncle said before that if I call him 'daddy' again, he won't want me anymore."