In the office, two rows of fierce-looking men sat on either side of a long table.
Their ages varied, but they all wore the same strange expressions.
The wooden door was wide open.
The man leading Dong Enyu stopped in the hallway and didn’t go in, instead gesturing for the woman to enter by herself.
She carried a pot of chicken soup, looked around at everyone in the room, and felt no fear at all.
Her gaze swept lightly over each person before finally stopping at the end of the table, where a woman sat with her hands crossed...
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