"Have all those people been settled?"
"Yes."
Wei Banmeng nodded and quickly recounted what happened earlier, emphasizing the terrible mental state of those women.
After listening, Fang Qingyu subtly furrowed his brows.
He looked at Yan Lin, who was still maintaining the appearance of "Fang Qingyu," and spoke with a barely detectable hint of fatigue:
"Find a time to send them away."
Leave this City of Injustice, which is like a giant prison cage.
Return to the sunlight.
That seems to be the best destiny.
But Yan Lin gently shook her head at these words.
Her voice rang out, carrying a calmness that understood the ways of the world:
"Sure, there's no problem sending them away. But the reason for their low spirits, I'm afraid... is not just because they're in this city."
This left everyone present stunned.
Qi Hao couldn't help but ask, "What does President Yan mean? Do they not want to leave?"
Lv Chen also furrowed his brows tightly.
