After the blizzard, it was a rare sunny day in Wu city. I lay basking in the sun in the rocking chair that Jing Ye had brought over for me, and occasionally checking the power distribution map brought to me by Tan Wen.
This was my first formal time having an understanding of the Xi family’s power.
The more I read it, the more shocked I was. Even Xi Zhan did not know that there was such a map.
Thinking over it, I realized that my real father had been so alert against his son while he was alive!
As I was reading, there were several children having fun in the garden of the villa below. The oldest was about seven or eight years old, and the youngest was about three or four years old. In this quiet place far from the noisy city, they were having a happy life.
I put down the distribution map in my hand and felt a lot happier as I watched the children having fun. Maybe it was because I had given birth to babies, those children were a special temptation for me.