After all, in the end,
Long Tao, like them, is just an ordinary resident.
Is it true that loyalty often belongs to those who slay dogs?
"Is the trouble not too big?"
Pei Linhan asked.
Wang shook his head, his answer was concise yet still meaningful, "Brother Long's trouble is not big."
Pei Linhan silently nodded.
"Then I'll head back first."
Wang bid farewell, nodding to Li Wanrong and Pei Yunxi.
"I'll see you out."
Pei Linhan escorted him out of the yard, then returned.
"Long Tao is really quite upright."
Li Wanrong sighed.
"He still has a conscience." Pei Linhan's expression was complicated.
"But some people, forget conscience, they hardly even have humanity."
As she spoke, a sharp hatred appeared on Li Wanrong's face, which showed signs of aging. It's worth noting that she was a graceful woman who placed great importance on her appearance.
