Fan Zijin really wanted to faint, but he had been recuperating too well recently and was too full of vital energy and blood to faint. He could only sit on the chair and glare at Qi Haoran, trying to make him change his words.
Qi Haoran touched his nose and said, "This was an accident."
Fan Zijin sneered in disbelief. "Go tell Eldest Cousin and Ah Ling. Don't tell me." Was he too tired of leading a peaceful life to be robbing West Xia's gold mine?
Although they had defeated West Xia previously, West Xia was much more well-off than them. Now that Great Qi had just stabilized and was on the path to prosperity, he did not want to start another war at this moment.
"Tell me what's the matter?" Mu Yangling said as she pushed the door open with Little Bear. When she heard that Qi Haoran was back, she'd come over to take a look and Little Bear insisted on following.
