"I've implicated Uncle Lu."
Grayson Ying said sincerely.
Li Si could see what he was going to do, and so could Lu Buwei.
But this white-haired old man did not run away. Instead, he stayed to clean up the mess for him and shouldered the eternal infamy that he had caused.
Without Lu Buwei, a prime minister with perfect coordination ability, Grayson Ying would not be able to pretend to be a loser.
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