Sikong Wuyou only lightly chuckled, "The matters between An Ning and me are none of the Prime Minister's concern."
After all, a father who doesn't have a place in An Ning's heart naturally won't have a place in his heart either.
Sikong Wuyou is this pragmatic; once confirmed, he loves whom she loves and worries about whom she worries about.
After leaving the inn, Bai Su asked Sikong Wuyou, "Master, are we just leaving like this?"
Sikong Wuyou: "What else?"
Bai Su suddenly felt a bit out of his depth, scratched his head, and asked, "Why doesn't Master take the murderer who wanted to kill Miss An's mother away to convict them?"
Sikong Wuyou said, "An Bingfeng is not just any minor official; the people around him are not ones I can take away as I please."
He could ignore An Bingfeng, but couldn't cause him any real harm, that was undeniable.
