Zhao Fu pondered for a moment before answering, "We'll handle it as it should be handled. Although Great Qin's recovery can bring the great transfer of fate to an end, the attention of other dynasties and factions will also turn toward Great Qin. They may well do something against Great Qin again."
"Still, Great Qin cannot simply refuse to recover. That would not only be bad for them, but also very bad for Great Qin. So Great Qin should recover as quickly as possible!"
Wu Qingniang responded in understanding, then raised her head and kissed Zhao Fu on the cheek. Smiling, she said, "Alright, I'm leaving. But next time I come, will I still need to ask permission from a big shot like you?"
Zhao Fu smiled as well and replied, "No need for that! I'll give the order, and you can come straight in."
Wu Qingniang gave a coquettish humph. "At least you know what's good for you!"
Suddenly, Wu Qingniang pushed Zhao Fu down onto the sofa. Her soft body pressed atop his, and her red lips covered his. Her fragrant tongue boldly slipped into his mouth, their tongues entwining in lingering intimacy, the exquisite sensation enough to make one lose oneself in it.
After a while, Wu Qingniang lifted herself up. Her cheeks were crimson as her beautiful eyes looked at Zhao Fu. "I'm leaving!"
Zhao Fu gave a quiet acknowledgment. Wu Qingniang then left, while Zhao Fu sighed. He truly did not know what he should do about Wu Qingniang.
After dinner, Zhao Fu met with several heads of the Ying Family. They were mainly concerned about the current situation, and Zhao Fu briefly explained it to them. Reassured, they left.
Most of the remaining visitors were representatives from various factions. Since Great Qin was crucial