When he was leaving Beijing, he indeed had various means and methods. However, after meeting Wang Yao, he realized that most of the methods were not suitable, and it was necessary for him to think of other ways.
"At such a young age, he actually has the aura of ancient hermits. It is really rare and also really troublesome!"
"Money, fame, beauty—do we have to try each of them individually? But we don't have the time!"
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Qi Province, Jizhou City.
"Uncle He, what do you think we should do?" Guo Sirou was stressing over the matter.
"Explain the situation to him directly," He Qisheng replied while standing at one side.
"If we do that he won't go to Beijing. Xiao Xue's illness has already reached a critical point!" Guo Sirou lamented.
"It's precisely because of this that there is a need to tell him the truth. Only then will there be a sliver of a chance. Otherwise, we can only leave things be," He Qisheng said.
