By the time Huo Yuhao had finished telling Ma Xiaotao about his background and his grudge against the Dai Family, it was almost evening.
Huo Yuhao felt there was nothing to hide about his background. When you were out in the world, you could give yourself whatever identity you wanted. What did the White Tiger Duke Mansion have to do with him?
Ma Xiaotao was startled by his audacious plan and asked worriedly, "Won't you get in over your head doing this? It's not that I doubt your strength, but are you going alone? Couldn't it be too dangerous?"
Huo Yuhao shrugged, unconcerned. "Don't worry, Xiaotao-jie. If I can't win, I can still run. I wouldn't boast about my other abilities, but when it comes to staying alive, I'm an expert."
Seeing Huo Yuhao's relaxed yet utterly resolute expression, Ma Xiaotao could only sigh helplessly. "...I can't say much about your business, but don't worry. Your big sister will definitely help you."
But in her heart, Ma Xiaotao was thinking that she would go to the inner court and give Dai Yueheng a thorough beating, just to help little Yuhao vent his anger!
And that White Tiger Duke Mansion... They had made little Yuhao go through such a miserable childhood. A bunch of hypocrites. Sooner or later, she would burn the whole place to the ground.
"That's enough just knowing you're on my side, Xiaotao-jie. Just wait and enjoy the show."
As the two of them were getting ready to sneak into the inner court for a meal, they happened to see someone setting out a large circle of beautiful flowers in front of the teaching building. The words "My Beloved Nannan" seemed to be written among them.
A student in a neat black suit was sitting in a chair,