"Approach Ye Che, return to the Zhou Family, and help me acquire the parchment."
Xiya sneered derisively and retorted, "Twenty years ago, I betrayed my family for you, put on a show with you, deceived my father, and caused his tragic death in a foreign land, leaving his remains lost forever. Now you're asking me to return to the Zhou Family again and help you investigate the matter of the parchment?"
"Michelle, you really know how to calculate, don't you?"
Michelle closed his eyes, remained silent for a moment, then opened them again, his gaze tinged with sentiment. "You know your father's death was an accident. I truly regret it."
"An accident? How casually you say that. If it hadn't been for you and Aldrich working together to tamper with my father's car, trying to trap him in England forever and force him to reveal the location of the parchment, would he have died in an explosion?"
"And now, you think you can wipe everything clean with just a single word: 'accident'?"