Yang Yuyan was stunned upon hearing the words.
"No attachments..."
Staring directly at Li Jizhou's serene face, Yang Yuyan roughly understood.
Each person has their own ambition; his ambition is likely not small.
After pondering for a long time, she ultimately shook her head.
As the future head of the Yang family, the hope for the family's prosperity and continuation, she couldn't nod in agreement.
Yet, that faint longing in her heart... couldn't be dispelled.
"Pill Master Li, Yuyan toasts you!" Only a glass of clear wine could ease her sorrow.
"Please!"
Li Jizhou smiled.
Regarding Yang Yuyan, he held her in high regard.
Emotional yet intelligent, brave but not reckless.
Thoughtful and not a person of ordinary caliber.
As the wine finished and people dispersed,
Yang Yuyan returned to her room, but could not sleep for a long time.
Since being appointed by the ancestors as the next generation's leader, all her actions had been for the consideration of the family.
