Dong Huiying wondered if, after living in this world for so long, her heart had become much harder.
She had once considered it her duty to heal the world through medicine, and she spent most of her time saving people. However, since arriving in this world, her hands had become stained with much blood.
She looked at Liang Shujun, as if seeking her opinion on how to deal with Brother Liubao. Ultimately, it depended on Shujun's decision, since he was an acquaintance of hers and had treated her well in the past.
Shujun pondered for a moment before rising and walking toward Brother Liubao.
"Brother Liubao..."
He hadn't finished speaking when he saw Brother Liubao nodding like pounding garlic, "I understand, I get it, this is the safest way! You treat me like a brother, a friend, but to be honest, even I don't trust myself sometimes. What if I can't keep my mouth shut? If I let this slip, it would be bad for you! So, better I forget it! Saves me the constant fear and trembling!"
