Qingshi shook his head in the Xuanguang Palace and dropped another white stone.
"Ashu, your disciple is very good at chess, but why can't he see his own heart clearly?"
Yushu frowned, rubbed the black man with his index finger slightly and said, "Senior brother and I were like this before. It will be fine."
'Pah!' Yushu sighed when Heizi settled down, "I hope you don't miss it."
"Don't think about other things when playing chess, otherwise you will lose everything with one move, and you will lose again, Ah Shu." Qingshi looked at Yushu, "If they still miss it, then they are destined to have no fate."