Chapter Forty-Seven: Life, Death, Withering, and Blooming

"“Ha! Interesting.” Lin Zhenglun sauntered with his wine gourd, and smiled: “What, you still want to part ways with me”>“Get a divorce, then get a divorce!”"Huh, I didn't hear you. What did you say"So...his grasp. He only revealed part of the truth to any high-level officials, which was indeed a last resort. He himself didn't know who he could completely trust and dared not place his hopes on others....