Western Alliance.
Night.
Liu Cunyi stayed on the rooftop of his house, observing the situation on the Zhou family's rooftop, but after waiting for a long time, he still didn't see the Zhou family's lantern.
It had been dark for a long time, yet the Zhou family didn't hang up the lantern.
Thump thump thump—
The sound of footsteps came, and Liu Cunyi turned around to see his brother Liu Cunxi walking over.
He asked: "Big brother, I think this Zhou Zhisheng is unreliable. It's very likely they won't act with us. Should we think of another way?"
A trace of unwillingness flashed in Liu Cunyi's eyes, but there was nothing he could do. They were under 24-hour surveillance now, and relying solely on their family's strength, they absolutely could not contend with the Gan family.
So he said: "Let's wait a little longer. There's no better option right now."
After saying this, he sighed.
Meanwhile, a heated discussion was taking place in the Zhou family.
