"There are still six months left. If I can't recover, the Federation will remove me from my post as Provincial Governor."
Jiang Changhai sighed. "Xinglan, I know you don't want to see the Lineage fall, but you are a woman after all. As long as you don't get involved, our Jiang Family will at most fade into obscurity in the future; nothing much will happen. But if you involve yourself, I'm worried you'll run into danger."
Jiang Changhai's lifelong ambition had been to one day enter the Federation's House of Representatives and become one of its members, allowing the Lineage to flourish in glory and shine with its own light.
It was only because Jiang Xinglan's mother came from a great Federation family and had looked down on Jiang Changhai back then that he had fought so desperately to prove to the Jun Family that he, Jiang Changhai, would one day become part of the Federation's upper ranks, and no one could look down on him.
Their Jiang Family was not poor, either. They were a family with tens of billions in assets and held status in Chujiang Province. Yet before the Jun Family, they naturally amounted to nothing in the other party's eyes.
That was because the Jun Family came from the Federation's Outer Domain Star City. They were fundamentally not on the same level. In a manner of speaking, she had married beneath herself.
It was precisely because of this that he had desperately wanted to prove himself.
Yet he no longer had any hope. His daughter, Jiang Xinglan, seemed to have inherited his ambitions—and was even more radical than he had been.
Recently, he had heard that Xinglan was secretly cultivating a young man named Chen Xia and had also taken part in a series of actions