All Unqualified

Despite everything Qiao Heting wanted to say, he could only utter two words. He said, "Third Brother..."

The Third Prince said, "I am doing well now. There is no need to worry about what has yet to happen. Otherwise, you would need to worry about so many things. For me, living in the present is the most meaningful thing I can do currently. Life is short. I need to do more so that I will not waste my life."

"Sigh."

"Why the sigh? All is well."

The Third Prince laughed faintly. He lifted the curtains and looked outside. It was a blessing for him to be able to freely traverse this vast expanse of fields now.

He was very satisfied with his current situation. Living each day to the fullest was his true reward.

He would eliminate all the people in Imperial City who would pose as obstacles. He did not wish for his own younger brother to stain his hands with blood at such a young age.