Li Qiong was very disappointed to hear Wang Yuan's words.
"Sigh, you're right. It's useless to think about it now," Wang Yuan sighed. "Actually, it's useless even to talk about it. Look, Mr. Hua and Nuanyue both testified against Liu Lanhua, but she was still released, wasn't she? They have powerful connections. We're no match for them."
Wang Yuan's words were filled with despair and lingering fear.
Wang Yuan and Zhao Nuanyue fell silent. They both understood. Even if they didn't want to admit it, it was the truth.
They were just pitiful souls, strangers in a strange land, who could only rely on themselves.
Their spirits were heavy. They could only bury themselves in their work, and even then, there was no guarantee it would earn them a peaceful and secure life.
By the time they returned to the Dragon King Temple for lunch, they still hadn't shaken off the feeling. The mood was incredibly somber.
