Ling Tianyu only smiled and said, "I wouldn't call it a setback. Maybe tomorrow there'll be an unexpected surprise."
Ling Yan's eyes lit up at the word "surprise," and she asked, "What surprise?"
"Could it be that the Right Prime Minister of the Zhongshu Province will actually stand on my side?"
"Zhen Wu, I think you must have hit a wall with the Right Prime Minister of the Zhongshu Province. I've sent people to call on him many times; it's far too difficult."
Ling Yan knew this deeply; that Right Prime Minister of the Zhongshu Province was strictly neutral, completely impervious to soft or hard tactics, which was truly a headache.
If he could be won over, she'd have done it long ago. How would it have come to this?
"Whether it's hard or not, we'll see. Maybe there'll be a different kind of surprise in court tomorrow," Ling Tianyu said. "One must keep some hope; you never know, do you?"
