The old man stood on the stage, continuously winking at Lu Mian, as if to say, "Hey, little one, quickly take out the snuff bottle to back me up; otherwise, they'll think I made it all up."
Lu Mian merely lifted her eyelids without moving an inch, utterly uncooperative and showing no regard.
Jing Pei: ...
In the end, I carried the weight of everything all alone.
Jing Pei wasn't the least bit upset; he gave a tolerant and gentle smile before speaking solemnly: "I have always said that I won't allow anyone to use Go for gimmicks, not even myself. When Lu Mian was four years old, she solved an endgame passed down from my ancestors with extraordinary skill. She is the only person who has ever won with black pieces against white pieces. In all these years, no one else has ever achieved it."
Jing Pei seemed eager to shower every possible word of praise on Lu Mian.
But at the same time, he felt that those words were somehow unworthy of Lu Mian.
