Carla saw her serious expression and seemed to realize something.

"Now, do you understand what your father is going to do? Do you have any other ideas you want to provide?" Kara asked.

"No... I now know the level at which we think about things. Our thoughts are not at the same level, but I... I am more curious about one thing. You should know what he is going to do. So, what do you think about this?

What do you think?" Livia smiled bitterly, shook her head, looked at Kara, and asked seriously.

This was the first time in hundreds of years that she asked the wet nurse what she thought.

"What do you think? I haven't thought about this issue. I want to stay by his side. This is all my motivation and desire." Kara answered truthfully.

There are no unnecessary thoughts, it has nothing to do with dreams, hopes, or other noble things.

She didn't have as many ideas as Lu En. From the beginning, she only had this purpose.

"What do you think about the upcoming changes and massacre?" Livia asked.

"He is in a high position. Once he loses, it means that he will be the first victim of the change. It is like a pile of building blocks. When they collapse, the one on top will fall the hardest."

"For people below, if they fail in the struggle, they can find a marginal place to live, and no one will hold them accountable too much. But for people above, there are no losers or winners in the struggle, only the living and the dead."

"I hope it's someone else who dies." Kara said calmly.
Chapter completed!