"Since it's no way to know the cause of campus violence. Investigating any further is useless. How about just giving it up." Farley advised gently.
Hester stared at him, suddenly leaving his legs and standing in front of him. She looked at him expressionlessly, "What benefits did you take to be a lobbyist?"
"There is a wasteland in the north district of Overseas Chinese School. Beneath the ground exists a silver mine," said Farley.
After saying that, Hester slammed her scissors on the coffee table. She looked at Farley with anger in her eyes. "Farley! Good job! I stand up for my son, and you play devil's advocate! Silver mine, silver mine, silver mine! Will it be more important than our son! Are you a money-grubber?"