Although Jin Zhi’s blood was boiling from Yun Chujiu’s words, this was not a small matter after all, she was still hesitant. “Chuchu, this matter is not a small matter. I Can’t make the decision. I’ll go back and report it to my father and see what his decision is. However, don’t worry. Even if our Jin family doesn’t participate in this matter, I won’t leak the news.”
Yun Chujiu also knew that Jin Zhi was just a little girl and could not be the head of the Jin family, but it was still a good choice as a bridge of communication, then said: “You give me a voice transmission talisman, we communicate at any time.”