Li Bai solemnly said, "Zhiwei, I am leaving."
Li Zhiwei looked at Li Bai and asked with a frown, "Li Bai, where are you going so late?"
"I'm leaving the Empire," Li Bai had thought about the situation and still couldn't tell Li Zhiwei, "Zhiwei, I really want to marry you and give you a bright future..."
"Li Bai, can you tell me what the hell is going on? I have some connections at home, which might help you."
Li Bai wanted to reach out to stroke Li Zhiwei's face gently, but he drew his band back as soon as he stretched it out.
"I'm leaving. I just came by to tell you that our engagement party isn't happening. I'm sorry."
"Li Bai, our engagement party isn't that big of a deal. Tell me, what is going on?"
Li Bai sighed. He had been doomed to die here ever since he came to the Empire and approached Li Zhiwei.
"Zhiwei, it is best for you not to know anything."