Regret it? In fact, Qin Min had regretted it long ago. If he had firmly persuaded his father from the beginning, not to covet things that weren't theirs, the Duke Qin Mansion wouldn't have fallen to this state.
The Duke Qin Mansion was already one of the most powerful in the Capital, so why gamble the lives of the entire family? But there are no "ifs" in this world, and now it's too late to say anything.
He sighed deeply and walked over to Qin Yingyuan, "Ying?"
Qin Yingyuan looked up upon hearing the words, her eyes were very confused, even a bit at a loss for what to do.
"Brother, do you think we will succeed this time?" Qin Yingyuan asked her elder brother softly.
"Naturally, the Prince has been preparing for so long!" Qin Min smiled slightly and stepped forward to gently rub the hair bun on his sister's head.
