Councilman Helian closed his eyes: "Is there a need to say it? Of course, we must strive to heighten the tragic atmosphere on site, escalate the situation, and pin the responsibility for her death on Governor Yun, launching more attacks against him! As for Madam Aisha, hold a grand funeral for her and issue press releases, portraying her as a tragic figure of justice sacrificed, while condemning Governor Yun, thus elevating the just and towering image of my faction."
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"Let me through, let me through." Yiyi screamed desperately, tearing through the crowd, frantically rushing toward the stage in the square. She had lost all reason, her mind blank, haunted only by the image of Madam Aisha dying in a pool of blood.
Witnessing her foster mother's tragic death, she could not bear it.
The agony and hatred surged like lava from beneath, on the brink of a massive eruption.
