After Wen Jiang heard this, a faint flame of anger rose in his eyes. "What else can they do? They just wanted to see if I'm still alive or dead. Unfortunately, I'm afraid I won't let them have their way and continue to trample on me like before."
"Foster Father..." Boss Wen looked at Wen Jiang worriedly and frowned as he spoke.
Wen Jiang coughed twice and waved his hand at boss Wen, "Forget it, there's no point in saying this now. We don't know the purpose of this little princess of the Southern Border. I don't think she'll pester me about what happened in the past."
Boss Wen was still worried. He looked at Wen Jiang nervously and asked, "But it's better to be safe than sorry! Foster Father, I'm worried that if they have some ulterior motive, won't you be in great danger?"
