At this moment, people realized that Bo Linqiu, who was overshadowed by the radiance of Bo Qing and Nianrou, had means and ambitions in no way inferior to theirs.
Late at night.
The Bo Clan, Clan Leader's courtyard.
The current Family Head, Bo Linqiu, and his wife, Wu Zhanyi, were engaged in a fierce argument, so loud that it even startled the ancestors Bo Qing and Ji Limin.
In the Clan Leader's courtyard, Wu Zhanyi stood beneath a phoenix tree.
Her eyes were clear as water, with long black hair fluttering, each strand agile, as if she were a timeless iceberg, aloof and hard to approach.
Her face was icy: "The Wu Clan has never treated you poorly, and we are deeply intertwined with your Bo Clan, inseparable from each other. Is it possible that the blood of Bo Linqiu really can't be warmed?!"
