She came from the Independent Continent and had never taken the power in the capital seriously.
The Ye family might be able to make her think twice, but the other families were nothing in her eyes.
Not to mention the declining Jiang family and an old master who was more than fifty years old and had half of his body buried in the ground.
Ji Ziyin did not care about this at all. This was also the reason why she did not care much when He Congming told her what he had done previously.
"He's not dead. He's at the hospital. I don't know the exact situation, either. The hospital is keeping it a secret."
Ji Ziyin hummed and stopped speaking. Then, she said indifferently, "It's good that he's not dead. You don't have to worry about Bo Zheng. I'll negotiate with him."
At first, He Congming wanted Ji Ziyin to look for Bo Zheng. Since she had mentioned it herself, he naturally couldn't ask for more. He thanked her.
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