"So I'll say the same thing again: I'm saying this to you, and I'm saying it to myself."
"Dong'er, just let He Caitou do whatever he wants from now on. As long as it doesn't affect the fundamental interests of our Spirit Pagoda, don't interfere with him." Jiang Yuheng suddenly spoke in a serious tone.
Wang Dong'er nodded thoughtfully. She had more or less guessed why Jiang Yuheng would do this.
Because of Xu Tianran...
No, more accurately, it was to deal with her father, Tang San.
"You don't have to force yourself. I've said it more than once: there are some things you don't need to handle personally. I'll resolve them for you." Jiang Yuheng saw his lover's concern and patted her on the shoulder.
"Force myself? Not really. I just haven't accepted it yet. But as long as it's resolved, it won't be a big problem."
Don't be fooled by Wang Dong'er's usual carefree appearance. What should she do? How should she do it? What needed to be done at the crucial moment?
She knew all of it perfectly well. She simply chose not to say anything.
Jiang Yuheng helplessly waved his hand.
He truly had no intention of making Wang Dong'er put on a brave front. As a Sequence God who stood above the entire Douluo Universe, he was virtually unmatched in overall strength.
Resolving Wang Dong'er's problems was completely within the scope of a single thought.
After that, another peaceful half a month passed.
Just as Jiang Yuheng had described, he no longer urged He Caitou or interfered with any of his thoughts or actions.
As an emperor, one had to shoulder more than merely protecting the people. More importantly, one had to learn to pay an equivalent price for one's choices.
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