When Ye Qiu returned to Huaxia on a small yacht, the news that the woman's assassination attempt on Ye Qiu had failed reached Japan.
Japan, the Imperial Family.
A man angrily smashed the teacup in his hand, then slowly calmed down, "Is there any evidence left that can be traced back to me?"
"My lord, rest assured, it will not involve the imperial family."
"I just didn't expect him to actually show up. Unfortunately, by the time we received the news, it was too late. The vessel had already entered Huaxia's territorial waters. If our ships pursued, it would likely provoke Huaxia's displeasure."
"Enough, let's not speak of this matter again. Sever any connections with that woman and pretend we know nothing about this."
