Yuwen Ji's face was full of grief: "Juner! I ask myself that I haven't treated you unfairly. If you're unhappy, tell me, and we'll resolve it well! Let's not end up father and son killing each other!"
"Father and son killing each other... Isn't that the Royal Family's favorite drama?" Yuwen Jun spoke lightly: "You can stop acting now. Ultimately, if I truly ascend the throne, perhaps within three years I'd meet my end, and maybe you've even written the abdication decree?"
"You... what are you talking about?" Yuwen Ji's eyes were filled with tremors: "You must have misunderstood something, did... did Fengfeng say something to you?"
