He scolded, "You little rascal, you're just taking advantage of my muddled state before I completely leave this realm! Not a hint of kindness!"
Fang Che quickly smiled and begged for mercy.
Inwardly he thought, looking at you like this... maybe even if you did leave the realm... cough. Better not think about what might slip out next, what if I blurt it out?
But now there was a direction, and Fang Che was filled with confidence.
He felt that a glimmer of light had already appeared ahead.
He just had to follow it to find his way out.
So he smoothly transitioned to the next topic.
"This time I wanted to discuss with Lord Xue because I have a few headaches."
Fang Che said, "So I need Lord Xue to respond to the Ninth lord, let the Ninth lord help me come up with an idea."
"What is it?"
Xue Fuxiao asked.
"It's about my time issue."
