Mu Huan and Bai Hu stared at each other for a moment until he averted his eyes and stood up from his seat. Flapping his wide sleeves and placing one hand behind his waist. Walk slowly toward the open window with the wind gently blowing in.
"You know the answer, Lord Jie, I don't want to be rude and say that you simply can't go against Ho Wang and his men. They are too strong for you."
Bai Hu swallowed his saliva.
"But this doesn't mean you can take him to White Cotton Palace, he hasn't even been away from home for too long, he is still too young." Bai Hu thought, clenching his fists tightly, what should he think now? The thought of Hong leaving the house made his chest feel as though something very heavy was pressing down on it.
Bai Hu turned his head when he heard footsteps approaching from outside.
