"I didn't expect it to be you."
As a veteran general who had followed the King of Han through mountains of corpses and seas of blood, Ye Cong's hand clenched unconsciously behind his back, his entire body as tense as a drawn bowstring. He didn't look at Tao Yao, but only lowered his head, staring at the chaotic ground of the marketplace.
I didn't expect it to be her.
At this moment, Ye Cong felt a storm of shock rise within his heart. The command given to him by the King of Han was to "invite" Zhou Li's family over. Note that it was a genuine invitation, not coded language. But once Ye Cong had inquired about the information and located Zhou Li's sister in the marketplace, he only felt bitterness spreading in his heart.
Prince of Han, you have really miscalculated.
Even if you personally came to Beiliang, you wouldn't be able to persuade her to move.
"Didn't expect it?"
