Sima You Yue looked at the two of them waiting for their answers.
"It's better for you to not know for the time being. In case you meet them and can't control your anger, you'll be in trouble if they find out." Di Zhe said.
Sima You Yue glanced at him. "If you can control your violent temper, can't I control mine?"
Di Zhe: "...."
He seemed to have been tremendously injured.
Mo Yu chuckled on the side.
"Alright, speak." Sima You Yue said.
"You know, we have many kingdoms. After so many years, some kingdoms had become very strong. And some had formed alliances…." Di Zhe then mentioned several names of kingdoms, and Sima You Yue remembered them one by one in her heart.
"Why do these people have to kill my mother?"
