"Judging by the old villain's temper, he'll surely kill Wei Zhuoran without any hesitation… However, it'll be wise for us to prepare for all eventualities," the woman said.
Wei Zhuoyan smiled and said drily, "There's no need to worry. I'm the commander-in-chief of the three armies. If I die, I'll drag everyone down with me!" Based on his words, it was clear he did not mind having injustice done to others but not the other way around.
Wei Zhuoyan turned to look at the woman next to him and said, "Jingyi, you've been with me for many years. I know that you're a cautious person, but you have a tendency to overthink things as well…"
"You're right, General."
"Have you forgotten about the previous lesson? The relationship between the Second Prince and Mo Li isn't ordinary," Wei Zhuoyan said with a mysterious and knowing smile.
"I have been overthinking things."
