In the realm of dreams, isn't it the same?
He died, yet his death was without meaning or value, while his enemies lived on, contented.
And He Su, having monopolized the grain industry of Taihang Town—could her background truly be untainted?
Therefore, without absolute certainty, He Su must not be touched!
Otherwise, it would be like driving Baobao, him, his second brother, his fourth brother, his fifth brother, his sixth brother—all of them—herding everyone towards a path of doom!!
In agony, his face contorted; he clenched his eyes shut.
Pain isn't only something that can be articulated, expressed, or performed for others to see.
Night and day, his heart burned and his bones ached; he was but an expert at concealing, at hiding, especially at home. He had to guard the secret fiercely, otherwise how would his second brother cope, his fourth brother, stubborn as an ox, might do something foolish, his impulsive and rash fifth brother, and then his sixth brother...
