Lu Zhaoxue gently leaned her head on his shoulder and said, "There will be more opportunities. After this incident, you can clearly see who is truly worth aligning with."
"Perhaps there's an even better choice right next to you compared to them."
"Are you talking about Qi Yun?"
"That's right." Lu Zhaoxue nodded slightly, "His connections over there might be stronger than you initially thought."
Qin Minghui didn't speak, his fingers unconsciously rubbed the teacup. After a few seconds of silence, he spoke softly, "Indeed, if it weren't for him this time, I probably wouldn't have gotten away so easily."
"So, since those people are unwilling to help you, you might as well choose anew." Lu Zhaoxue's eyes shimmered with wisdom, completely different from the soft, bewildered look she had when they last met Qi Yun.
She wasn't just a pretty face by Qin Minghui's side; she maintained numerous networks beneath the surface.
