The Might of the Family Head
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Wei Ting, Wei Qing, and Ghostfear sat in the study for a meeting.
Wei Liulang was hung on the treetop again.
The three of them did not even look up; it was as if they had expected this outcome.
Ghostfear looked at Wei Qing calmly. "What do you think?"
Wei Qing said, "He shouldn't be lying, but whether what he said is true remains to be verified."
Uncle Han might not have the guts to lie to them, but it was unknown if the Saintess had told Uncle Han the entire truth.
Wei Qing chuckled. "That guy is right. This trip to the southern border is becoming more and more interesting."
"Who's that guy?" Wei Ting asked.
Wei Qing casually played dumb to demur. "In short, there's such a person."
Seeing that his second brother was unwilling to say, Wei Ting stopped asking.
Wei Liulang swayed on the branch.
"Hey, you guys, at least get me down…"
… .
The next day, Su Xiaoxiao woke up early.