"Wen Xiaowan!"

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Kyoto.

The old Prime Minister's Mansion.

Making tea in the warm rain and snow, Yan Jidao looked at the vast snow outside the pavilion.

"That child is extremely talented. If he loses his talent... it would be a pity!"

Wen Boyu raised his eyes and looked at Yan Jidao's back, "I'm not worried about my daughter Xiaowanzhe in Zhouzhuang, so why worry about Xiaoqin?"

"...Sometimes I feel that you and Xi Wei are on the same journey."

Wen Zhuiyu smiled slightly and poured tea, "No, senior brother can do whatever it takes, but I won't."

Yan Jidao turned around and looked at Wen Boiyu, "So they won't be in danger?"

"The Prince Regent will go, do you want to go and have a look?"

Wen Boiyu was startled and his eyes narrowed. He drank the cup of tea and looked at Wen Boiyu deeply without saying another word.
Chapter completed!