"Have you thought of a way?" Ye Anqi asked.
Ya Shitian tossed off the blanket and got out of bed, "What can we do? Just go directly."
His method was simply to deal with things as they come.
They had no idea what Timothy intended to do, and they had to go to Timothy Castle.
"You don't have a plan?"
Ya Shitian turned back, "He won't do anything to us for now, let's see what his conditions are first."
"I have a plan."
Ya Shitian raised an eyebrow, "What?"
Ye Anqi smiled and said, "But it might not work."
"What exactly is your plan?"
"You'll know once you follow my instructions later on." Ye Anqi deliberately kept it a secret.
Ya Shitian curved his lips with interest, curious to see what she was planning.
...
After breakfast.
Ye Anqi stood up and went to the kitchen, and soon after, she came to the living room, tears streaming down her face.
Ya Shitian was taken aback when he saw her, "Why are you crying?!"
Ye Anqi replied with a question, "Does it look real?"
"..."
