Duan Yanran also did not disturb her husband; getting rid of Kuang Shiyi is really too difficult now, and the final result might be a loss rather than a gain.
Caution is needed, but one must also take action; it's a matter of figuring out a solution.
Ling Tianyu rubbed his temples, unable to think of a solution at the moment. He is human, not a god, and can't solve everything; such a person doesn't exist.
"If we can't kill him, then we can't kill him." Duan Yanran saw her husband troubled and quickly comforted him: "Forget it, let Kuang Shiyi shirk responsibility; it's just simple revenge."
"If he really does shirk it towards us, we can't just take this loss; we have to give it back." Ling Tianyu is not someone who endures losses and won't allow Kuang Shiyi to bite him indiscriminately.
"But there's no way right now." Duan Yanran sat in her husband's lap and lowered her head to give him a kiss.
Ling Tianyu then took a deep breath and said nothing more, deciding to think slowly.
