Things that Father needs?
What could they be?
Meng Qianqian was puzzled in her heart, and she appropriately showed a bit of confusion on her face.
Gongsun Yanming had long guessed her identity back then, but it seemed he hadn't informed Ayimulan.
The greatest lack between people is trust.
Prime Minister Xun, Gongsun Yanming, the Loulan King, Ayimulan...
These people colluded together, devouring the flesh and blood of the Shang Family, yet secretly each wanting an extra bone to gnaw.
It's best if they're not united as it gives me an opportunity to exploit.
Shan Cheng pointed to the empty bowl on the table and laughed, "Since you guessed it's me, you still dared to drink the fetus-preserving medicine I gave you? Aren't you afraid I'll tamper with it?"
Meng Qianqian said calmly, "I'm already in your hands. If you wanted to tamper, do you really need a bowl of fetus-preserving medicine?"
