Chu Xuan had dug up the Liu Family Ancestral Grave, desecrated their ancestors' remains, and finally carried off the bones right in front of the Liu Family members.
To catch that bastard, she had mobilized a large number of Liu Family personnel and had even issued a Jianghu Assassination Order worth ten million.
Yet just as things began to turn around, everyone assumed she should see the bigger picture, withdraw the assassination order, and accept Chu Xuan's apology and compensation.
Liu Ruyan had indeed done so.
But that did not mean the anger in her heart could be completely withdrawn as easily as that assassination order.
Jiang Che raised his eyes and looked at her for a moment.
"So Miss Liu's real dissatisfaction wasn't only with Chu Xuan?"
Liu Ruyan stopped swirling her wineglass, and her cool, beautiful eyes settled on Jiang Che again.
"What else?"
"Everyone knew you could see things clearly and believed you would ultimately make the choice most beneficial to the Liu Family."
"So they naturally assumed you should accept this outcome."
"As for whether you were still angry inside, no one bothered to ask."
Liu Ruyan fell silent.
She had not expected that this was what Jiang Che had truly seen.
Ever since childhood, the words she had heard most often were sensible, rational, and mindful of the bigger picture.
It seemed that as long as she possessed enough ability, she should naturally shoulder greater responsibility.
It seemed that as long as she understood the interests involved, all grievances and anger should be casually pressed back into the depths of her heart.
Liu Ruyan had long grown accustomed to such a life.
But being accustomed to it did not mean she would not feel tired.
After a long silence.
She lowered her head and took