"Where do I return to?" Fang Qingzhuo said.
"Of course to Yin Zhou," Fang Qingdi replied. "That's your home."
"No, this is my home," Fang Qingzhuo said coldly. "You people of Yin Zhou are so forgetful. It wasn't long ago you sent assassins for me, now you want me to return."
Fang Qingdi said softly, "Sister, that was just Fang Qingyi acting on his own."
Fang Qingzhuo shook her head, "No, I will definitely not return. This is my home."
A trace of sadness appeared on the beautiful face of Fang Qingdi as she spoke: "Sister, please come back. No one will try to assassinate you again. Zhi Li... is already dead."
Upon hearing this, Fang Qingzhuo's delicate body trembled.
She thought she wouldn't feel sad upon hearing this answer, yet the sadness came like an endless ocean, flooding her entire being.
Fang Qingdi said, "He confessed everything, dragging both Yin Zhou and Zhi Du Sanctuary down with him. After confessing, he killed himself."
Fang Qingzhuo was too grieved to speak.
