"Now that he has left that place, Prince Galo, you might want to show some magnanimity. Perhaps the grudges of the previous generation can be resolved among you."
As Dan Hanjie finished speaking, the butler arrived with freshly brewed tea, placing it respectfully in front of Galo, obscuring his face so that no one could see his expression.
"The head of the Dan family is indeed no ordinary person. You claim that he doesn't want that position, which makes me seem aggressive. But some people's existence is destined to obstruct me. As long as he lives for one day, I will always be uneasy!"
Galo lifted the teacup before him, took a small sip, and gently closed his eyes to savor it.
His thin lips slightly parted, and word by word, sentence by sentence, revealed his desire for Diwu Zexuan's life.
Diwu Zexuan left Sweden, distanced himself from the royal family, yet his influence did not weaken with his departure; it only grew stronger!
