"Are we just going to sit here and wait for death?" Shang Jingwang was a little anxious, both for himself and for so many lives: "We were clearly on the verge of success."
Xia Wenjin sighed. She didn't want to be so cruel, but the situation had reached the worst stage, and she had to shatter Shang Jingwang's remaining illusions: "To Yu Shikui, there's only complete success or no success at all. His army presses at the border, and he's not listening to any explanations."
Shang Jingwang was doubtful: "Doctor Xia, are you familiar with Lord Yu?"
Xia Wenjin replied indifferently, "Not familiar, but I know his character."
Shang Jingwang looked at her, sighed. Xiao Xia the doctor and Young Master Jing were no ordinary people. She didn't want to say more, and he couldn't force her. He turned his head to Huangfu Jingchen, "Young Master Huang, your special status, is it no longer effective now?"
