"I've heard it was the Security Bureau that imprisoned him."
"The Security Bureau? Bai Xingjian?"
"Exactly."
Yu Changan pondered for a moment, then looked toward Song Huaijin and said, "Huaijin, everyone's success is not easy, but wanting to protect everything you have now is even more a test of political wisdom."
Song Huaijin immediately stood up, deeply bowed to Yu Changan, and said sincerely, "Please teach me, Grandmaster."
"The situation is clear; it's time to make a decision."
"Yes, I am willing to look to Grandmaster's guidance."
"Haha, I'm just speaking off the cuff, you don't have to take it seriously."
"I wouldn't dare, Grandmaster, every word from you is a golden rule to me."
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After sending Song Huaijin off, an old Taoist in a red robe, as thin as a stick, came out from inside and asked, "Usually you don't burn incense, but now you hold Buddha's feet in an emergency. Is Song Huaijin here to take sides?"
