Wang Su seemed both ashamed and embarrassed.
At this moment, a woman tied up like Wang Su, full of discontent, said, "People move upward like water flows downward. We just made the correct decision!"
Liu Yan was about to explode.
"Correct? Is your so-called correctness just ingratitude!? Have you forgotten who it was that gave you your lives? If it weren't for Sir, you would have long been dead, buried in Dajin's mass graves at that time! It was Sir who saved you, yet you betrayed him. How can despicable scoundrels like you have the face to behave as if all this is rightfully yours? Aren't you ashamed, not even a bit ashamed!!"
Seeing Liu Yan at the verge of an outburst, Dong Huiying waved her hand lightly. "Let bygones be bygones, no need to pursue it further."
She gestured for Liu Yan to calm down, as it was clear that a more pressing matter demanded their attention than settling old scores.
