Lin Zhenghui also started scribbling with his tea on the table, sharing to Jiang Yichun the news he had accidentally come across while collecting information about the Chengshui country's delegation.
Jiang Yichun's face drastically changed. He hurriedly wrote on the table: I fear today is just the beginning, there might be bigger things coming...
Bai Ruozhu couldn't help but shudder and found herself asking, "When will we return to Beiyu City?"
Since the two men were writing on the table, her sudden question seemed out of place. They both froze, mutually exchanging glances, and Lin Zhenghui let out an exasperated sigh.
Jiang Yichun looked at Bai Ruozhu with an apologetic glare, held her hand, and gently said, "I originally wanted to provide peace for you and our son, but in turn, I have plunged you into..."
He couldn't finish his sentence; the situation had proceeded far beyond his expectations.