"She just racked her brains and overestimated herself!"
His sneer of disdain rang through every corner of the room while those depth-filled eyes of his brimmed with cold indifference.
"Want to see who's more callous? She can never beat me. She's always overestimated herself."
"Callous? Mr. Gu, she's the one who put you in here. Without Master's help, when do you think you'll be able to walk out of here?" Li Si smiled, and when he recalled everything that had happened, he could not help but lament, "All these years, everyone hasn't had it easy, especially Master. But, Mr. Gu, you know best the root of all these tragedies. Even the old Madam, she..." At this, his voice turned heavy.
No matter what, Wang Hui's incident was a thorn that could not be removed in everyone's hearts. Only they themselves knew how deep the thorn was buried in their hearts.
[1] A proverb to describe being principled and incorruptible.