Tao Zhi accepted it blankly.
"These bracelets were carefully chosen by me. Even if I do not return, she will like them when she sees them. As for her family, I'll have to rely entirely on you." Wei Yong looked at Tao Zhi.
"My lord, those rough men... I'm afraid I won't be able to handle them."
"Sorry for the trouble." Wei Yong patted Tao Zhi on the shoulder.
Tao Zhi knew he could not refuse, and immediately said solemnly, "This subordinate will not fail Your Excellency's great expectations. I will ensure both host and guests enjoy themselves."
"Good. I knew you could do it. If my wife loses her temper, just endure it and let her have her way," Wei Yong said.
Tao Zhi nodded, his heart filled with helplessness.
"Go. I'll wait for further news," Wei Yong said.
"Yes, my lord." Tao Zhi bowed, then left.
Wei Yong watched Tao Zhi's retreating back with sympathy. A tigress and those veteran soldiers—Tao Zhi was in for it.
On the second floor of the storeroom, Li Qingxian spotted Tao Zhi's figure. He used Obscuring Eye, then used Dragon Appears to observe Fortune.
The Fate Mold was clear, and Fortune revealed itself.
Above Tao Zhi's head floated an official seal, just as before.
Only yesterday, that official seal had stood high above him. Now, it had actually descended.
The old Fate Projection above the official seal vanished, and a brand-new Fate Projection emerged.
That night, inside a lavish room, Madam Wei wept bitterly. Tao Zhi sat beside her, consoling her in soft, gentle tones. Slowly, Madam Wei and Tao Zhi drew closer and closer, their drunken eyes hazy. In the end, the bed shook violently, and the zither music surged with passion.
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