In times of glory, the whole world seems to be your friend.
But how many true friends do you really have? You only know when you're down and out, who still treats you normally, just like moths that dance around the lamp in the night sky, not for the lamp itself but for the light.
Only the emptiness has always accompanied the lamp.
Zhao Ji has finally begun to understand how to recognize friends, considering Cai Tiao reliable.
Shen Yue knew that Cai Tiao might have a passable character, but what about Cai You?
Cai Jing is a treacherous chancellor, and his eldest son is mostly likely to follow suit.
In a child, there's always the shadow of their parents, whether in deliberate opposition or in strained imitation...
"What kind of person is Cai You?" Shen Yue asked, addressing Lin Lingsu, knowing that only Lin Lingsu could give him a real answer here.
How could others dare to comment on Cai You?
