Devotion

The auntie stared at Yun Bixue with sympathy and said, "Miss, you can ask for help from the political department's rescue teams. They are much stronger in numbers than you alone. If it's not possible, you can ask for help from the Majesties too."

Yun Bixue fell silent for a while. Indeed, she could have done that, but she did not dare to approach them. She had analyzed the situation and concluded that if the officials in the political departments really cared about her husband, they would not have sent him, the Minister of State Affairs, over here either.

It was obvious that someone wanted to use this opportunity to take his life.

If she really asked them to send people to look, what if they tried to harm Xie Limo instead? To be honest, she did not want to take that risk.