"Eunuch traitor..."
Zhao Yi hung up the phone.
He didn't expect Li Zhiyuan to live with that old lady, but now knowing it, it seemed rather fitting.
The old lady's family was now sparsely populated, and coupled with Li Zhiyuan's terrifying talent, treating him like a dear grandson was only natural.
If Zhao Yi were Li Zhiyuan's relative, he would also cherish this smart kid dearly.
However, Tan Wenbin was now eager to dig a pit for him, and he dug three inches deep, forcing Zhao Yi to reconsider his attitude toward Tan Wenbin.
After all, historically, the civil officials were not only at odds with eunuchs, but they had another path, which was befriending the eunuchs and becoming their allies.
Behind Zhao Yi, Liang Yan and Liang Li each carried a large backpack, holding two large luggage bags with their hands.
The sisters dressed fashionably and looked very pretty, but carrying so much luggage created quite a contradiction, drawing continual glances from passersby.
