C681 A Plot

Watching Jiang Yichen's earnest demeanor, Jiang Hao couldn't help but feel his actions were misguided, yet he ultimately held his tongue.

After all, these were Jiang Yichen's principles, and it wasn't his place to interfere too much.

Feeling a mix of resignation and irritation, Jiang Hao grasped Jiang Yichen's left arm, then tenderly stroked it, infusing it with a stream of pure life essence