"How much worse can we be now than we were back then?"
"As long as we're alive, there's hope for the future!"
Yu Ninghu looked at everyone, his voice ringing with determination.
Listening to Yu Ninghu's words, they felt reluctant but understood the rationale.
All began to go back, gather their belongings, and prepare for relocation.
"Big brother."
Yu Ningyuan looked at his elder brother, his voice choked with emotion.
As the Patriarch of the Yu Family, handing over the foundation of Bi Lake Mountain to others was unbearably frustrating.
"Hold back! Keep the family vendetta and hatred hidden in your heart! Do not reveal it!"
"Lu Changsheng has trapped our Yu Family on the small Jing Mountain for ten years, just to make us forget our family's hatred!"
"But how can we forget the vengeance for stealing our home and ancestral murder? How dare we forget!"
Yu Ninghu patted his shoulder, his voice hoarse with emotion.
...
In the elegant room.
