Wei Anning clenched her teeth, "You really put your heart and soul into this."
"Of course, Wei Anning, look at how great my decision is, you truly haven't made any progress." Dora's smile grew brighter. To deal with an enemy, the best way was to let her rot in a life of comfort, so that when disaster struck, she would have no strength to fight back. That was her original intention in entering the Royal Prison.
Wei Anning also smiled at her, "Dora, evil cannot triumph over good. It seems that you still haven't understood this during your time in the Royal Prison. I feel sorry for you."
"What is good?" Dora mocked, "The victor is the one who defines it, Wei Anning. I'm waiting for the day the Stuart Family abandons you, and then you'll realize that what you've been holding onto is worth nothing."
With nothing more to say, Wei Anning didn't want to continue the conversation. She turned and left.
