Debate

"What?"

Zhao Shuning looked at Mo Yan.

Mo Yan's deep voice rang out.

"If you weren't Luo Qiu, why didn't you say anything all these years? Why did you do so much for me, Lou Lan?"

In my eyes, be it the people of Ruo Qiang or Lou Lan, they are both living beings worthy of respect. As for why I did not tell you that I am not the real Luo Qiu, Sir Mo Yan, I have told you before.

Mo Yan did not say anything.

Zhao Shuning continued, "The reason why I stayed behind was to save more of Lou Lan's citizens. Lady Mo Yan, every time a war broke out with Qiang, the casualties would be those civilians. Why, why can't we get along peacefully?"

"Peace? "You know, in the earlier years, if Qiang was powerful and good at horse riding, did they ever think of living in peace with us when they fought against us? If Yinye's patience and retreat were to be of any use, then I, Lou Lan, have probably become Ruo Qiang's land now."

Zhao Shuning knew.