Ling Tianyu picked up the wine jug, pouring himself a drink, while Duan Yanran tasted a few bites of the dishes. The wine and dishes remained practically untouched, still full.
They were mostly just for show since no one was eating.
"You gave him two days, but I think that Elder Tang doesn't look too hopeful!" Duan Yanran sipped her wine and said, clearly not holding much faith in this Elder Tang.
Ling Tianyu drank his wine, thought for a moment, and said, "I've said everything that needed to be said; as for revenge, he'll agree. It all hinges on his feelings for Yun Yanfei. Anyway, the seeds have been sown, if he doesn't cherish it himself, he can't blame others."
"This Yun Yanfei is also from an Ancient Clan, and really doesn't need to suffer, yet she persists in staying true."
"Not like the women in The City."
Duan Yanran nodded; the gold-digging women in The City were just too many, beyond imagination.
