"What?" Chu Mo was taken aback, looking at Xu Fufu with an incredulous expression.
"Grandpa said... it wouldn't be a mistake to follow you," Xu Fufu earnestly said, gazing at Chu Mo.
"But…" Chu Mo frowned slightly. He knew Xu Fufu too well to believe he would lie. Yet, this joke seemed a bit too outrageous.
How could the grandchild of the leading minister of the imperial cabinet ally with him, a mere vassal king? What was going on?
Could it be that Lord Xu Zhongliang was truly unafraid of reproach?
Xu Fufu quietly said, "In fact, you should also understand that real top-tier noble families won't put all their eggs in one basket."
"I understand that principle, but in this sensitive situation... is Lord Xu not afraid?" Chu Mo asked, looking at Xu Fufu.
