Was it not wonderful if Ji Ziyin could rely on her ability to curry favor with the reclusive family and enter the Privy Council?
He did not understand why Ji Lingfeng was so unyielding.
"Patriarch…" Ji Xiao wanted to say something.
Ji Lingfeng could tell that he was indignant and interrupted him concisely. "You've made a lot of contributions to the family over the years, so I won't argue with you. If you feel that it's unfair, you can leave with her. I won't stop you."
Ji Xiao choked and instantly softened.
Ji Lingfeng did not want to waste time with them. "Ji Xiao will reflect on himself in the ancestral hall for three days. If he leaves until then, he will be removed from the family.
"As for you…"
Ji Lingfeng looked at Ji Ziyin, whose face was as pale as paper, and said faintly, "The Ji family's temple is small and can't accommodate a big Buddha like you. Find your own way out and follow that path to the dark. Don't look back."
