Before absolute power, you and I are both insignificant ants!
This was what Song Zhe had said to Liu Zhizhong when they ended their conversation.
At this moment, Liu Zhizhong felt it deeply.
He called out "Brother Xuan" and walked towards Qian Xuan, now finding it somewhat meaningful.
To go to the terrace, one must ascend the Level Nine Han Bai jade steps to the fish pond, and then up another set of Level Nine Han Bai jade steps to reach the Flower Pavilion.
This situation made Liu Zhizhong feel as if he were going on a pilgrimage, or should he say an audience with a holy one?
Qian Xuan's neck could not twist, so he didn't turn around, still seated there, overlooking everything at his feet.
Finally reaching him, Liu Zhizhong raised his hand and pointed to a seat next to the Flower Pavilion.
It was an upholstered sofa much lower than the wheelchair. Liu Zhizhong had no choice but to sit down, facing Qian Xuan at a 45-degree angle.