The eleventh hour is no time for dislikes; look, I have updated...
Chen Xi had become determined, wasn't it the aristocratic families that looked down on them? Then let them gaze up in admiration. With plans already well-prepared, Chen Xi began to check for any omissions and fill in the gaps once again.
An obstinate person can be frightening, especially when that person has a long-term vision, meticulous plans, staged goals, and an ultimate purpose, not to mention a group of helpers. This isn't just frightening, it's an awe-inspiring force.
"It's still no good!" Chen Xi scratched his head and tossed aside the cloth in his hand. Up to now, he was still a novice in writing on bamboo slips.
"Zichuan, you've been looking quite worried lately. What's wrong?" Liu Bei asked curiously, noticing Chen Xi's gloomy expression.
