Talking about Marxist Philosophy in this era is somewhat useful, I guess.
"Have you met the Emperor?" Lu Jingzhi asked.
"I haven't, but hearing the message is almost the same," Jiang Tanyue didn't want to meet any Emperor. She thought it was simple, "I have never kneeled when attending my father's tomb."
Jiang Wunian: "..."
That's outrageous, but it strangely warmed her heart!
Lu Jingzhi pondered, "I heard you last time talking about the chaotic relationship in your family—didn't your father not die?"
"He's not dead, so I've never been to his tomb with him. So I've never kneeled. Any problem?" Jiang Tanyue raised her eyebrow. Seeing her sister laughing out loud, a hint of a smile crossed her eyes as well.
