"Then why does that person in Qin Country meticulously want to topple this wall?" Mu Qingge asked again.
The two women were even more puzzled.
They felt that the answers to these questions should be clear to the little lord. Why ask them?
Unable to figure out Mu Qingge's thoughts, the two women could only answer truthfully.
This time, it was Hua Yue who spoke: "Because that person worries about being unable to control this wall, afraid that it might turn against him, becoming a sharp sword to take his life and the name of his country."
Mu Qingge silently sneered and asked again: "If that's the case, why can't the old man let go?" Indeed, she was a soldier, but she was never blindly loyal. Since the rulers were ruthless, she would withdraw gracefully. Serving the people was the idea instilled by the regular army. Her purpose, carved into her bones and blood, was to complete tasks efficiently and execute every order perfectly.
