"So, Grandpa, you came when the world needed you, and now that they don't, you're just going to walk away in desolation?"
Su Linyuan chuckled and then retorted, "What else should I do? Create havoc and plunge the recently stabilized Xia Country back into turmoil? Or should I just overthrow the current regime?"
A barrage of questions left Su Chengyu somewhat dazed, but he soon clenched his fists tightly, "If it really was the Zhao Family wanting to discard us after we've outlived our usefulness, they should at least pay the rightful price!"
Su Linyuan listened to Su Chengyu's response with a smile and said nothing. Su Chengyu blinked and asked, "Why? Grandpa, do you think I shouldn't think like this?"
Su Linyuan shook his head and said softly, "Your father once asked me a similar question, and his answer was different from mine and from yours as well. The same situation can have different answers for different people, which is normal, but remember what you promised me before."