133+134: An Invisible Confrontation
Jianyi Mingwei and the others followed Yang Zhao back to his residence, then immediately proposed taking their leave.
"Worthy son-in-law, this was not my wish. I truly did not know about today's matter beforehand."
Yang Zhao's face showed embarrassment.
Jianyi Mingwei nodded.
"Father-in-law, rest assured. You are you, and the Yang family is the Yang family."
Yang Zhao opened his mouth as though wanting to speak, but did not know what to say. He was in a very difficult position.
He knew that although Jianyi Mingwei and the others had come through today's matter safely, the grudge had already been formed. As for whether the two families would develop toward drawn swords and bent bows or toward shaking hands and making peace in the future, that would depend on the choices each side made.
"A'Yuan, the matter you mentioned earlier…"
"Uncle Yang, let us not mention that matter for now."
