Yelyu Lie pulled the little princess into his embrace.
The heart in his chest was pounding fiercely, even his strong arms were trembling.
"It's good that there's nothing, it's good that there's nothing..."
He was truly afraid, afraid that he wasn't doing well enough, and he'd lose her.
For a moment, he was truly willing to let go of all his persistence, even if she wanted to plead for those robbers...
He thought, he was willing.
He once thought he had a bottom line; in front of the little princess, right and wrong were his bottom line, the country's people were his bottom line!
But at this moment, Yelyu Lie realized so clearly...
It's gone.
Whatever bottom line he had, when faced with her, it all disappeared.
Such a self, Yelyu Lie despised immensely.
He even wondered, if one day Bianliao and his little princess were placed in front of him, how would he choose?
Would he truly become a traitor to his country?
