Bei Sangyun and Butler Xin arrived at the third branch's building. Once they were out of everyone's sight, Butler Xin voiced his concerns.
"Is it really okay to leave the fourth branch like that? What if they recover and suddenly stab you in the back? It might be better to take care of them now while they are still weak."
Unlike Butler Xin, who was filled with worries, Bei Sangyun remained quite relaxed.
"There's no need to worry. Lin Sanju is smart and has good intuition. I trust that the fourth branch won't suddenly betray me under his watch. Besides, I am curious to see what the fourth branch will become under his lead."
In fact, Bei Sangyun felt relieved that she didn't have to deal with the fourth branch more forcefully. She had resorted to harsh measures in the past--putting a scythe on their heads and harvesting them like a grim reaper-- but they hadn't brought her satisfaction.
