"Hope so." Xiao Changyi could only say that.
Truth be told, he was really quite worried.
Worried that Gong Juechen has powerful forces, then, even if Su Chengyu wouldn't kill Gong Juechen, he would, out of fear, find ways to confine Gong Juechen, preventing him from posing any threat to the throne.
His foster father's dying wish was for the three brothers to unite, but he felt unity was too difficult, so he settled for less—unity wasn't necessary, but everyone should coexist peacefully.
If they couldn't even coexist peacefully, how could he face his foster father after his death?
"You should sleep earlier." Unable to sleep herself, An Jing wanted Xiao Changyi to rest. She cheerfully added, "I'll watch you sleep."
"I'll keep talking to you."
