"Yan Lin, you..."
Chu Baihan lifted his head, looking at him with a complex expression.
Yan Lin pinched her cool cheek, then said in a serious tone, "I am aware that you loathe the life within those palace walls. I have taken complete control of Yan Country's military and political power, not to ascend the throne, but to protect the people I care about."
"Rest assured, once everything is stable in Yan Country, I will install Yan Lian on the throne," he continued to promise.
Chu Baihan: "???"
"Cough, about this matter, have you asked Yan Lian for his opinion?" she tentatively inquired.
There were not many suitable candidates left within the Imperial Family of Yan Country.
If Yan Lin did not wish for the throne, indeed, only the capable Yan Lian remained as an option.
"His opinion is not important," Yan Lin shook his head, then uttered these words.
Chu Baihan: "..." Alright then.
