"Does the government have no credibility in the hearts of the people? Is this the scene you want to see?"
Kang Chen spread his hands and said, "It doesn't matter, I will find a way to form a government that people can trust. This is not something you should worry about."
The young King shook his head and shouted, "No, Kang Chen, you can't do this."
Kang Chen smiled, "It's not that I can't do this; it's you. You're scared, aren't you? You know that once this matter is publicized, what your fate will be. No one will care about you, no one will ask about you, no one will serve you. You'll be abandoned on the streets, unable to even live in the slums, with nothing to eat or drink. Anyone on the street could bully you, and even begging, no one might dare to take you."
With every word Kang Chen said, the young King would shiver in fear.
Because he knew, as soon as his identity was revealed, that would be his fate.
