I’m Writing a Diary in a Fantasy World — I Really Am Not a 'Cao Thief'! Chapter 97.2 : Letting It Slip (Part 2)

'Isn't this Su Mo basically going to be toyed with and completely manipulated?!'

This thought couldn't help but surface in the minds of the won.

They had originally been wary of Su Mo, but after Chu Ge's ticulous, step-by-step analysis,

they suddenly felt that this Su Mo was… perhaps nothing special after all?

And so who had previously harbored improper thoughts toward Chu Ge because of the diary replicas also reined in those intentions at this mont.

After all, soone with such deep scheming, unfathomable thods, and who even possessed sothing as transcendent as a system—an existence far beyond common understanding—

trying to plot against him was truly no easy task.

One careless misstep, and not only would they fail to gain anything, they might even suffer a great loss instead!

If they were to incur Chu Ge's hostility and thereby lose the opportunity of the diary replica, it would be a net loss no matter how one looked at it!

Having finished reading the diary, the won of Taihuang finally felt completely at ease, their worries swept away.

[Chu Ge's Harem Group · Taihuang Sacred Land Subgroup]

［Zhao Qinghui: Hahaha, well done! Senior Brother Chu truly has the makings of a supre villain! A re little reincarnator—won't he still end up as a plaything in his hands, toyed with at will?］

Zhao Qinghui seed extrely excited, her words brimming with admiration for Chu Ge.

This made several of the won in the group twitch their eyelids.

For so reason, this heroic, valiant female swordswoman appeared to be a little different from the personality they had imagined.

［Dantai Xuanyin: As expected of Senior Brother Chu. From just a single piece of intelligence, he was able to infer so much—not only grasping Su Mo's ntality, but also prescribing the right dicine and laying plans in advance. Truly admirable!］

It wasn't only Zhao Qinghui—even Dantai Xuanyin, a woman usually known for her refined elegance, couldn't help but voice her praise.

Clearly, she felt deep admiration for Chu Ge's series of responses and sches.

［Su Lingyuan: Hahaha, it's just so-so. That brat of a junior brother of mine isn't as amazing as you all are making him out to be!］

Seeing this, Su Lingyuan couldn't help but feel a surge of joy, as if Chu Ge being praised so highly also brought her a sense of shared glory.

［Shui Qianrou: Indeed, it was us who were overly anxious. Our nephew had already grasped the entire situation clearly. In his hands, this Su Mo likely won't be able to stir up any major waves.］

［Lu Tingni: Master worrying about her own sweetheart—of course she'd be overly nervous. My sister and I, on the other hand, always believed that Su Mo wouldn't be a match for Senior Brother Chu. Right, Sister?］

［Lu Fuyao: Tingni… you… let it slip…］

［Shui Qianrou: Lu Tingni! You little brat! What nonsense are you spouting?! Just you wait—I'm coming over right now to teach you a lesson!］

Reading the ssages in the group chat, Shui Qianrou's ample bosom rose and fell noticeably. Her face was filled with obvious anger, yet her heart was suffused with sha and embarrassnt.

［Lu Tingni: Master, I didn't an it!］

［Shui Qianrou: Open the door!］

［Lu Tingni: Sister, save !］

［Lu Fuyao: Master, please be gentle…］

The group chat was filled with cheerful, lively energy.

And at this very mont, in the Su clan of Wangjian City—

Su Yushang stared at the diary replica in her hands, her expression exceedingly complex.