"We are carrying so much food now, entering the city would be too conspicuous. Moreover, the Guard here, Li Zhaoru, is related to Ji Lin, who surrendered. Although investigations say he is a decent person, people's hearts can change easily, and we cannot risk it." Gu Qingheng sneered, "I will go into the city later and liaise with the Guard here, hoping that his situation has nothing to do with Ji Lin's surrender, otherwise…"
Gu Yao nodded. If Li Zhaoru were a good person, it wouldn't matter. But if he harbored ill intentions like Ji Lin, entering the city would undoubtedly be walking into danger.
General Residence of Yong City, study room.
Li Zhaoru looked at the middle-aged man before him, his heart filled with turmoil.
