"..." Jing Ke was speechless for a moment, then said without thinking, "Save Li Ji and my son."
“Your son has his own path to follow, so I won’t save him,” Wang Han said, shaking his head.
“No matter what his future holds, it’s too dangerous,” Jing Ke said. “Therefore, I beg you, Brother Mysterious, to save Li Ji and my son.”
“You should hire someone to rescue your son yourself,” Wang Han said, shaking his head.
"Why?" Jing Ke didn't understand why the mysterious brother wouldn't save his son, and why he was so determined.
"Fate," Wang Han said, offering only two words.
“Fate.” Jing Ke paused for a moment, then asked sadly, “Mysterious Brother, are you saying that my son’s fate has already been decided by Heaven, and even you cannot save him?”
“That’s not it.” Wang Han shook his head with a wry smile: “If I wanted to save him, even if it was fate that wanted him to die, I would fight against fate to save his life. I’m not saving him because he won’t die. He has his own path to walk, and this is his path of growth.”
“That road must be very difficult. If possible, I don’t want him to take it,” Jing Ke said, looking at Wang Han expectantly.
“I hope he goes his own way. This is his time to grow, and you’ll see him soon,” Wang Han said with a smile. But what Wang Han didn’t mention was the grown-up Tianming.
"Will we really see each other soon?" Jing Ke asked.
"It's just a little hardship, you won't die," Wang Han said with a smile. "You're a sensible father. And it really won't be long before your family of three is reunited."
"Alright, since that's the case, then I'll follow Brother Mysterious's arrangements." Upon hearing this, Jing Ke knew that his child would definitely live, so he could only agree. After all, Wang Han had saved their family of three, and he couldn't ask for too much.
“In that case, we’ll meet again on the day you assassinate Qin. By the way, you’d better go find Gai Nie; in destiny, he will protect your child,” Wang Han said, before disappearing into the tavern.
"Brother Mystery, could you leave two more jugs of wine? I'm afraid I won't be able to drink any more after I've had yours," Jing Ke shouted as soon as Wang Han disappeared.
With a clang, three bottles of wine appeared on the table.
"Thank you, Brother Mystery," Jing Ke said loudly, quickly clutching the wine to his chest. He muttered, "So Brother Mystery can hear me."
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