Xia Feng's expression carried a hint of regret, Lin Wanqing still hadn't figured it out.
She spoke with some confusion, "Even if there is a task in the Lower Realm, my mother wouldn't possibly allow me to go down."
Xia Feng squinted slightly, "I originally wanted you to bring down that one called Zhao Ya."
Lin Wanqing paused, instantly understanding Xia Feng's intention, but her face showed a hint of hesitation.
Xia Feng looked at her, "She is not from your faction, and she publicly said so many defamatory things to you. You find a way to get her out, I'll help you get rid of her."
His eyes were filled with tenderness: "I'm still too weak. If I could be stronger now, I wouldn't let you suffer such grievances."
Lin Wanqing hurriedly cupped his face and shook her head repeatedly, "It's not that, it's us adding trouble to you. I really don't have big problems."
"Mother is strict, but she also taught me many things."
