Zhongli Heng and Zhongli Wuzhi were both stunned at the main table.
Even Lady Zhongli seemed unaware that Zhongli Yuting would suddenly announce such a big matter at this occasion.
Zhongli Wuzhi pursed his lips and glanced at Chinian…
Chinian's grey pupils gleamed with light, and at that moment, she also looked towards Zhongli Wuzhi, then flashed him a faint smile and held his hand as if to tell him,
—No matter what the outcome, it's not important.
She had pure affection in her eyes, which Zhongli Wuzhi could see.
"Ah Zhi."
Zhongli Yuting called out to Zhongli Wuzhi.
Zhongli Wuzhi raised his eyebrows, and the two similar faces faced each other, their eyes locking.
He stood up, "Dad."
At this moment, calling his name, Zhongli Wuzhi didn't think much of it.
From the argument in the study with his father last night, it seemed his older brother had a much greater chance of winning.
