However, after listening to Sikong Mo's words, her mind was immediately diverted, "I can."
Ye Jiu's gaze was very firm and decisive at the moment, making Sikong Mo feel as if he were looking at his former self.
"Sikong Young Master may not understand that for people like us who live at the very bottom of society, we simply do not have the luxury to give up." Ye Jiu's tone was filled with melancholy, which made Sikong Mo very doubtful whether a farm girl could say such a thing?
However, her words made sense.
Not having the luxury to give up, just like himself, isn't it the same situation?!
If he did not persevere, what awaited him was the downfall of the Sikong Royal Residence's century-old foundation in an instant; those countless plots and assassination attempts, including his own birth mother, who wanted his life at all costs with various relentless methods, were not just playing with him.
Unwarrantedly, a feeling of pity rose in his heart.
