"You silly girl, your temper is just as stubborn as hers, sigh..."
Hearing these words, Guta Beis sighed again, but his face was even more indulged: "Alright, within the scope of my authority, if I can help, I will certainly do my best to help him."
"But I, as Secretary-General, only have two years left in my term, and after stepping down I will only be an ordinary elder, with authority that cannot be compared to the present."
"With his rapid rise, he will surely stir up more troubles, and the people he offends will reach higher levels. I'm afraid even if I want to help, there won't be much I can do..."
After saying the last sentence, Guta Beis ended the call, and his gaze shifted to a picture frame on the wall.
Inside the frame was a young woman, almost ninety percent similar to Liu Yiyi, especially her eyes, which were exactly the same.
