Xia Sichen looked at his reaction, what was there not to understand?
Over the years, his father only had two things in mind: first, Wenjin's sixteenth-year fate calamity; second, the hope that Haotian Village could become famous throughout the world.
He said softly, "Father, actually Haotian Village already holds a considerable position in the Jianghu. I understand your wish to elevate it even further. But now with the court affairs being so complicated, we Jianghu people live freely and at ease; why get involved in such muddy waters?"
"I have my own discretion!" Xia Wanqing said displeasedly, "The court affairs are complicated, but how much better can the Jianghu situation be? There's no difference either way. Besides, Wenjin is stubborn for the moment, how do you know she won't change her mind? That Young Master Yu is one of us, should our people not lend a hand?"
Xia Sichen: "..."
