"The end of Cao Cao's life? Husband, what do you mean?" Lu Lingqi blinked her large, watery eyes.
Lan Tian took out a star chart to stall for time. "I have been observing the stars at night recently and discovered that Cao Cao's life star is dim and faint. He should pass away soon. Does Xiaojun still harbor hatred in her heart?"
Lu Lingqi shook her head gently. "For the two years after my father died, I was filled with hatred. I even wanted to sneak into Xudu to assassinate that rebel. Unfortunately, relying on those eighteen men under Gao Shun was unrealistic. Later, I listened to your advice and went to Jing Province, but to survive, I ended up as a bandit in Runan. It was only then that I realized that, let alone revenge, simply staying alive in these chaotic times is no easy feat."
"Everything is in the past now." Lan Tian comforted her, pulling her into his arms.
"Having married you and borne children, my hatred has faded. Just now, you said Cao Cao is dying; I am neither happy nor sad. I simply view him as a stranger. What of a hero? What of the King of Wei? In the end, he must die." Lu Lingqi sounded like a philosopher.
Lan Tian teased with a smile, "The Taoist temples and Buddhist monasteries in the Cultural and Educational District began construction last year. Seeing your thoughts are so clear, you wouldn't be thinking of turning to the Tao or the Buddha, would you?"
Lu Lingqi patted Lan Tian's chest. "With children and a husband as interesting as you, I cannot bear to leave this mortal world. Why would I become a nun?"
"Haha, that is true. Come, let us go eat." Lan Tian held Lu Lingqi