"You say it nicely, but the one who's in trouble now is my wife,"Ding junqi growled, unable to contain his anger.
Wen Shan held onto Nalan Chunbo's wrist tightly. "Big cousin, I just want --"
Nalan Chunbo stopped Wen Shan from continuing. "If you insist on pursuing the responsibility here, that would be the stupidest act. You know better than anyone why Zhao fangyu would do this."
Ding junqi clenched his fists so tightly that the veins on his forehead were popping out. He gave off a terrifying feeling.
Nalan Chunbo turned around and looked at Wen Shan. He reached out and caressed her face. "This has nothing to do with you."
How could Wen Shan pretend that this had nothing to do with her? After all, she was the one who supported Le Tian to look for Mu Qi.
At the foot of Shennong Mountain.