Both the palm and the back of the hand are flesh, she couldn't bear to favor either one.
Leaving of her own accord seemed like the best choice.
After Lin Fei departed.
The harmony in the hall seemed to dissipate, and the smile on Qin Ying's face vanished.
Qin Hong looked at her with a complicated expression.
"Is my relationship with the imperial brother really this distant now?"
After a long while, Qin Hong couldn't hold back and spoke.
Yet Qin Ying looked at him and shook her head, "It's not distance, it's just that some matters can't be spoken of, no matter how you two compete, I can't interfere!"
This was also her father's warning to her.
"Alright..."
"Hmm!"
Qin Hong was interrupted before he could finish speaking, "This burial ground is extremely dangerous this time, any careless mistake could lead to death, regardless of who it is!"
"But it's also an opportunity!"
"If you can turn the tide, it will surely make Father's heart lean."
"There's nothing more I can do!"
