"This... how can it be..."
"Bang!"
Qi Junji murmured to himself, his body staggered, and he fell to the ground unable to get up.
He felt a dizzy spell in his head, as if he was about to vomit.
Li Qingmu, Qi Junmu... this, this is truly a fantasy!
He didn't want to believe it, but listening to his mother's words, it seemed so credible.
Yes, what kind of person was his father, would they not know?
Aside from those close to him, he was indifferent and ruthless to others, ready to sacrifice them at any moment.
What virtue or ability did Li Qingmu have that the Emperor went through so much trouble to protect him?
"The Emperor is afraid of death; he keeps several doubles, each of which is costly, yet he is willing to spare one to replace Li Qingmu!
Think about it, doesn't this explain everything? Haha, how ridiculous that we're kept in the dark, even smug about a slight chance of victory, don't you find it shallow?"
