That sigh originated from Wei Wuyin's soul, carrying all of his frustration, annoyance, and disbelief. What was it about these beautiful women that had the audacity to ask for help from others in situations that were extremely disadvantageous for anyone to involve themselves in? Whether it was Yue Baoyue's plea for help on behalf of another man or Na Xinyi's declaration all those years ago at the execution platform, they were all born out of helplessness and the epitome of inconsideration.
Selfish.
At both times, they sought assistance from another, strictly uninvolved subject, without considering the man by their side.
That underlying expectation could render anyone speechless. Su Yi had made his bed, proudly too, and he had trump cards that could be deployed, yet Yue Baoyue was jumping the gun without caring for his goals.
