"Oh—"
In Tu's light-red, enchanting eyes, the figure of Chen Lusi was once again reflected.
She elongated her tone and softly said, "So, the discussion fell apart? Then I can only send Tang Language back to Qingqiu. After all, I'm really worried she'll be foolishly taken advantage of, bullied, sold out, or even beaten to death."
"No way!"
Tang Language replied, shouting once more, "I'm not an idiot!!!"
"Those who want the other side to agree but don't dare speak up, stand aside."
"Who's thinking that! Grandma, don't make baseless accusations! I'm talking about serious matters with you!!!"
"Stand aside."
"No matter what, I hope you can let Tang Language stay at the Celestial Strategy Mansion."
On the other side.
Chen Lusi thought carefully for a moment and suddenly said, "I can guarantee her safety, as a friend."
"Xia Yue said the same thing."
Tu sounded somewhat uninterested, "But in the end, he still abandoned Tang Language."
"Mobile Unit."
