Han Fei left the Hall of Court Affairs with a broken heart, his figure desolate. At this moment, even the censors were unwilling to impeach him further for uncourtly conduct.
They were all human, and all possessed emotions. When their own country was perishing, perhaps they were even worse off than Han Fei—at least he dared to speak out, dared to fight, and dared to plead.
Yanyan signaled Moya with a glance, and Moya stepped to his side, bending down to listen closely.
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