At the mention of her children, the woman lowered her head and immediately begged the man who spoke, "No…No… Please. Don't touch my children; I promise that this plan will work. It has never once failed me." The poor woman was reduced to the point of begging; when she thought of how she was once the commander and the strategist behind many military schemes, her face hurt with humiliation.
Just because she was not awakened, she was now the pawn in the hands of these crooked men.
The monkey-faced man snorted. He said with annoyance dripping from his voice, "Shut up. Why do you have so many words to speak? It's good enough that the higher-ups like your children. Why do you have to make things difficult for yourself? Isn't it good that they are willing to make your life easier in exchange for your children?"
