That night, Yang Qi and Lin Qingxuan sat drinking tea together.
"Tomorrow, my feud with the Zhang Family will finally come to an end," Yang Qi said with a smile.
"Do you need help?" Lin Qingxuan asked.
"No need. I have everything prepared. I'll send the Zhang Family off with the grandest performance," Yang Qi replied.
"Great! I wish you success!" Lin Qingxuan smiled. "It's getting late. Go back and get some rest."
Yang Qi nodded and left.
Lin Qingxuan walked into the empty courtyard. She spoke into the darkness, "Uncle Jian, gather our people tomorrow and head to Kangshan. My man is seeking revenge, and I must help him."
"Yes!" a voice replied from the darkness.
Afterward, Lin Qingxuan went back inside as if nothing had happened.
