"Xie Qun, it's been so long since the events of that year, and you still hold them in your heart." Cao Man couldn't believe it, "I am already of old age, can't you show some leniency and let me retire peacefully?"
Xie Qun pushed the wine cup in his hand forward, filling it with wine.
"Chief of Staff Cao wishes to retire, but can my past decade or so be returned? You are indeed old, but the problem cannot be considered so simplistically."
"Then what do you want!" Cao Man glared back, his eyebrows furrowed in anger.
"Don't be angry, drink this cup of wine, then we can have a proper talk. Over these years, you and your disciples have done quite some deeds in Dawei. What role did the Prime Minister play in these matters?"
Cao Man's originally indignant expression suddenly darkened.
"Xie Qun, there are some things you are better off not knowing, watch your life!"
