Tears.
The County Magistrate wept, his incessant deep breaths were an attempt to calm himself down, but with each breath, his body trembled. Heavens, could such an environment truly exist? Could an environment that supports leaving one's name in history truly exist? Could it really?
If it does.
Even if it meant dying on this path, it would be an immensely grateful thing.
"Jiangnan."
"Alright."
"To Jiangnan then!"
The more Yuchi respects him, the more he feels an overwhelming pressure. If he messes up such a matter, he feels he might as well throw himself into the river, as he wouldn't be able to face the people of Jiangnan.
Damn it.
He must handle this matter well!
