"This isn't a matter of belief, okay? Can we not discuss this right now? Is it meaningful? I need to take Brother Yu to the hospital, so prepare the car for me, quickly..."
"You think it's meaningless?" Ye Xingguang's eyes lacked any hint of warmth—only deep shadows lingering within, betraying his dark circles.
In these days, to usurp Chen Fengdu's power and persuade those clan leaders sworn to die for Chen Fengdu to switch their allegiance and support him becoming the next heir, he had pondered and worked hard to win these people over. He had barely slept well.
Exhaustion was the most straightforward physical response. At this moment, he only wanted to hold her in his arms and sleep soundly while hugging her tightly.
But upon hearing her words, he suddenly felt that it wasn't his body that was exhausted, but his heart...
