"We are the fish on the chopping block, and they are the knife," cousin, we cannot win this..."
These words shocked my elder cousin, Song Yongyi, so much that he abruptly stood up, cold sweat breaking out instantly.
His eyes were full of terror. Song Yongsheng couldn't understand what was happening. However, seeing the atmosphere was this tense, he felt an ominous hunch forming in his mind.
Sure enough, after a brief, frightened glance at Su Xiaowan, Song Yongyi began pacing back and forth. Being a clever man, he understood without needing Su Xiaowan to say more.
So, she didn't disturb his thoughts, but just drank a cup of warm water and patiently waited. After a while, Song Yongyi sat down, took a deep breath, and said, "Cousin, what will you do if it comes to that?"