Reading the Wind

Qin quickly arranged a special plane. The next day, without even spending time with his wife, he personally saw List and Hans onto the aircraft.

Just before they parted, he grabbed one of each man's arms and leaned in. "Don't push yourselves too hard. Our family can afford the losses, but your lives are one of a kind."

If anyone heard that, they would surely question the Crown Prince's love for his people.

But that was truly how Qin felt. The lives of ordinary soldiers were obviously worth less than the lives of his brothers.

Family came first, then his subjects.

Of course, if he truly had to make a choice, he might not necessarily be swayed by emotion.

At this moment, Qin trusted his brother. List had definitely not become disheartened by the birth of his son and decided to hide on the New Continent.

His confidence came from their interactions. Some things could not be concealed.

Upon hearing his warning, List replied with absolute certainty, "Don't worry! I'm more afraid of dying than you are, Big Brother."

Qin laughed heartily and gave him a shove. "Then get your ass to the New Continent and scout the way for me."

List was even more free-spirited and simply boarded the plane.

Hans, however, was somewhat reluctant to leave. He kept looking back with every step, and finally shouted, "Big Brother, make sure you tell Elvis that his uncle has gone to conquer the world for him. Make sure you tell him!"

After shouting that, Hans darted into the cabin.

Qin froze for a moment, then shook his head with a bitter smile. "That brat is getting more and more calculating."

Inside the cabin, List had also heard what Hans shouted, and a complicated expression crossed his face.

He suddenly felt