When they had pretty much finished their discussion, Sima You Yue was dragged away by Mo Yu again to drink more tea.
She rolled her eyes at him, saying, "Mo Yu, the great ascension ceremony is tomorrow. Let's just forget about it today. I have to properly think about how to deal with those people tomorrow."
"What is there to deal with." Mo Yu said disapprovingly, "They're just a tiny group of bandits."
"In your eyes, they are tiny bandits. In their eyes, I'm the tiny bandit." Sima You Yue said, "It's not like I don't have to deal with it just because I don't want to."
"Didn't He Chen Dong already deal with it for you?"
"The only thing Uncle He can do is to stop them from killing me during this period of time. It doesn't mean that they will not make things difficult for me when they meet me tomorrow." Sima You Yue said.
"Just let the Jun clan deal with it." Mo Yu said.
"Is Jun Clan very powerful?"
