Song Wan was surprised that she still had the mind to talk about a deal with her at this time.

She snorted coldly, crossed her arms, and said, "What deal? Don't think I'll let you off the hook just because of this."

"You see, I'm trapped next to your brother now. If you help me escape from your brother, I can help you take the top position in Laibu."

Upon hearing this, Song Wan didn't believe it at all, and even burst out laughing.

Su Li wasn't annoyed and calmly said, "If you don't believe me, then you're missing an opportunity."

No one would not want power, especially someone like Song Wan who desperately wants to assert her presence despite being neglected by her parents and brother; she desperately needs such an opportunity.

After Song Wan finished laughing, she asked her seriously, "You can help me, how do I say that?"

“I know a man named Mu Ge. He was the previous leader of the Lai tribe, and I also know where he is now. If you can find him and bring him back to the Lai tribe, it will definitely win over the people. Then you won’t have to obey Si Ye anymore. You can directly take power and make your own decisions. Wouldn’t that be better?”

As she listened to what she said, a burning desire ignited in Song Wan's eyes.

If she could become the leader of the Lai tribe, her brother would no longer look down on her, and the entire Song clan would be proud of her. Then she would no longer need to hide.

However, despite her desires, she remained somewhat wary. "You say you're willing to help me, but is it really that simple—just asking me to help you leave?"

"Yes, because the person in my heart is Quan Ye, I don't like Song Qinze."

Anger flashed in Song Wan's eyes as she stepped forward and glared at her through gritted teeth, "What kind of bewitching potion did you give my brother? Now even he's infatuated with you and can't live without you. You're such a wicked devil."

Su Li knew that now was not the time to argue with her about these things; getting her help to leave was the most important thing.

Having gone through so much, Song Wan's mind has long been skewed. If you tell her even a tiny bit of sweetness now, she will definitely want it.

So, are you in or out of this deal?

How do I know if you're lying to me?

"Go ask around about Brother Mu, and you'll know whether what I said is right or wrong."

After Su Li finished speaking, she turned and walked away.

Song Wan stood there, pondering her words, her ambition nearly consuming her.

After Su Li came out, she lingered in the corridor for a while, not really wanting to go back and get close to Song Qinze.

Just then, a woman slowly walked over, attracting her attention as she passed by.

"stop!"

Su Li spoke up urgently, but the other party ignored her.

She was stunned and quickly chased after him.

In that fleeting glance, she saw a face that looked exactly like her own.

The figure disappeared around the corner, and just as Su Li was about to continue her pursuit, someone appeared and grabbed her.

"What's wrong? What are you looking for?" Song Qinze asked with concern.

Su Li snapped out of her reverie, lowered her eyes, and said, "It's nothing."

Song Qinze looked ahead and asked, "Did you just run into someone?"

No, I'm seeing things.

"Then let's go."

Su Li kept turning back to look at herself, wondering if she had seen things wrong.

*

Siye entered the room and saw the woman already standing inside waiting.

He gestured for his men to close the door, then swaggered down on the sofa.

"Did you see the woman next to Song Qinze just now?"

"I saw it."

The woman's voice was slightly hoarse, and when she looked up, she had a face that looked exactly like Su Li's.

However, her eyes were lifeless and cold, like a walking robot.

Si Ye rested his chin on his hand and said with interest, "I see. Your face was made to resemble that woman's. It seems that Song Qinze went to great lengths to get her."