Chapter 81

Han Feiyu handed over a cup of tea, trying to appease the old Marquis, but Han Lin seemed entirely unimpressed. "Feiyu, I was against your approach from the very beginning. Look at this fellow now—taking a fake act and turning it into reality, spending his days in hedonism and debauchery! Does he even recognize anyone anymore? Look at those heavy dark circles under his eyes—anyone can tell he's completely indulging in women, hollowed out to the point of being dead. What on earth are you still making excuses for him for?" The formidable Li Wudi, renowned across the Southern Frontier, and the usually overwhelmingly majestic head of the Han Family, looked as docile as a son in front of Han Lin. Well, truth be told, he actually was his son.