Chapter 1501
- Dressed in a black suit and white shirt, Xing Buhuo exuded a mature and dignified aura, embodying the demeanor of a king. "Shall we discuss the solution?" he proposed.
- Mu Wan's heart raced as she sat across from Xing Buhuo, her eyes downcast. "Even if I am innocent, I must accept it, correct?" she inquired.
- "Sometimes, the truth holds little significance; it is others' perceptions that dictate the course of events. This is the unfortunate reality of human existence, particularly for those in positions of power," Xing Buhuo remarked with depth.