The question is, does reality allow you to stay the same?
How utterly foolish, what? Are you afraid it's hard to control ordinary people? Hard to manipulate? Afraid that when you're trampling over them, someone might resist? "
As the outburst grew increasingly outrageous, someone tapped on the table.
"Cai Qidong, you are, after all, the minister of a commandery division now, mind your conduct a bit."
Wen Yan was speechless, he watched as the blurred figure stood up and left.
"What's there to discuss, I'm leaving."
Puzzle pieces flashed through one by one, he noticed they were all related to the Scorching Sun and the Aunty.
He also saw a puzzle piece showing the Aunty in red, holding a swaddled child, the baby inside had a pale face and closed eyes.
She placed the child onto a stone bed and turned to leave.
Soon after, Wen Yan saw in one of the puzzle pieces, a drizzling rain began to fall.
