"You said it yourself—Tai Yu has already given the answer, hasn't he?"
Yueli Jun looked at Li Tianming, who stood among the crowd, immensely popular and utterly free of any estrangement between different races, then continued, "This child has boundless prospects."
"Do you truly think so?" Yueli Lian asked again.
The junior minister of the military residence paused, then looked at Yueli Lian. In the end, he could only shake his head and sigh helplessly. "It seems your misunderstanding of me runs deep... How should I put it? Yang Cheng and I are not the same kind of people."
"I hope so."
After saying those four words, Yueli Lian spoke no further with him. She returned to Chan Taiye's side, a smile rising on her face as she looked at Li Tianming amid the crowd, as though a lifetime had passed.
It had gone too smoothly.
When she had stepped onto the platform for her return, she had never imagined that everything would go so smoothly.
"Sure enough, there are no problems in this world that cannot be solved—only insufficient ability and strength. He has the qualifications. As long as he has the opportunity, he can ride the wind and rise, soaring through the skies." Yueli Lian sighed.
"Don't be overly optimistic. In the days ahead, you must remind him even more to watch his words and conduct. Matters of ideology are nothing so long as nothing happens, but once something does happen, they can be dressed up into a major affair—enough to doom him beyond redemption." Chan Taiye reminded her.
"I understand... The reason there are no other voices right now is because these people all know Tianming's momentum is overwhelming, so they have hidden themselves away. Once they find an opening to attack, they'll surge forth like the