Bab 169: Volume 1] Chapter 169- A tragic tale.

Jiho leaned back in her chair, her fingers tapping rhythmically on the armrest. Her gaze was piercing as she studied Madam Jiao.

"You expect me to believe that after everything, they suddenly seek my help? Why now?"

Madam Jiao hesitated, her eyes darting to the Su brothers for a moment before returning to Jiho.

"Because they have no other choice. The village needs someone strong, someone who can unite them and bring order. They need someone they respect, even if they were too blind to see it before."

Jiho's lips curled into a faint, sardonic smile. "Respect? I doubt that. But let's say I am willing to consider it. What exactly do you expect me to do?"

Madam Jiao took a deep breath, her voice steadying as she explained.

"We need you to mediate between the factions. Your reputation as a scholar and your strength as a leader could make a difference. You could restore peace and help rebuild the village."