Soon, Gu Yi narrated the thrilling story—or so it seed in her eyes—of Tang Ziyi and Xiao Yue's stay in Province T.
She included General Tang's complaint about losing hair and turning white too quickly due to the hidden storm.
Naturally, in public, everything appeared normal, and the undercurrent was difficult to notice, even for those highly sensitive to politics and deeply interested in it.
The highest echelons were extrely alard by this sudden destabilizing factor, while the other upper levels feared their futures were dood.
Those who had climbed the ladder for so long understood that most, if not all, had weaknesses that could jeopardize their entire careers.
What Tang Ziyi and Xiao Yue accomplished simply broke the unspoken rules. Regardless, Ling Qingyu wouldn't stop or abandon her confidantes, even if it ant crossing a dangerous threshold.
Not to ntion, she trusted that the girls would never commit wrongdoings or stir up unnecessary trouble unless the situation truly called for it—or they were pissed.
Ling Qingyu had long believed in them and expressed her stance even before Gu Yi began her narration. The latter also showed support and understanding.
After all, she had interacted deeply with these young won and mostly understood their mindset.
It was good to be young—no need to weigh benefits and risks too much, just follow one's passion. Gu Yi was convinced that if she were in Tang Ziyi and Xiao Yue's place, no matter how righteous she was, she wouldn't have sought out the slightest trouble or burden.
In fact, she also knew that this was precisely why villains grew complacent and acted more blatantly, exploiting the good-hearted nature of others.
The events began after Tang Ziyi successfully negotiated deals with General Tang, supported by Xiao Yue's strategic expertise.
The cooperation between the two parties was cause for celebration. Spirit Fox operators would serve as CQB instructors while simultaneously learning advanced military knowledge in army organization and logistics.
Since Ling Qingyu aid to establish a rcenary group—though her resolve wavered after experiencing the battlefield—Tang Ziyi and Xiao Yue sought to complent their weaknesses.
On the other hand, General Tang wanted to tap into Tang Ziyi and Xiao Yue's rcenary expertise.
Through personal etings, she realized the two's strengths—Tang Ziyi as a tactical master and Xiao Yue from a strategic perspective.
The younger woman had the skills of a general capable of commanding a vast army. The only things she lacked were age and experience.
If not for their deeper cooperation, General Tang would have extended a special invitation to recruit Xiao Yue into her team.
Well, both Tang Ziyi and Xiao Yue, actually.
The two didn't mind General Tang's subtle moves and simply laughed them off.
There was no need to burn bridges over a re recruitnt attempt. If Ling Qingyu were present, she would have erupted in anger.
Trying to snatch away her two greatest talents was no different from slapping her in the face.
In reality, Tang Ziyi and Xiao Yue were more curious about who was inviting whom.
So, instead of reacting, they simply ward up to General Tang.
After reaching an agreent, the two parties decided to have a sumptuous al to commorate their partnership.
Through their discussions, Tang Ziyi and Xiao Yue ca to understand General Tang's ambitions.
Apart from forming her own special forces unit in the southern theater and surpassing her peers, she aspired to reach an international stage.
Unlike the old world, this one offered far more freedom and leverage, given the power rcenaries held.
Of course, rcenaries also had corresponding responsibilities and rules, even as their rights expanded.
These overarching factors could easily be studied through various online channels. However, deeper knowledge surfaced subtly through conversations with General Tang.
Tang Ziyi and Xiao Yue exchanged a knowing glance—they had been careful not to talk too much or reveal anything unnecessary.
Sure enough, as long as the desire to learn remained strong, knowledge would always co.
In any case, to experience Province T's local specialties and better understand its culture and heritage, Tang Ziyi and Xiao Yue requested to travel around.
It was rare to have ti to relax after parting from Ling Qingyu, and they enjoyed the change of scenery. General Tang happily agreed and assigned a liaison officer to assist them.
And so, the story began. Tang Ziyi and Xiao Yue visited various places—both the good and the bad—driving around in their Cadillac.
The vehicle had been transported here via an A380, its ample cargo space in the rear compartnt easily accommodating several vehicles.
They also retained their gun licenses and had the backing of General Tang's aides. With their skills, they had no fear of traveling freely.
Besides, they had to admit that Province T's security level was far better than the chaos of Province N.
The duo explored clubs, bars, and night markets—gray areas where accurate news and hidden rumors were easier to uncover—leaving their liaison officer helpless as she constantly fretted over their safety.
As General Tang's esteed guests, even the smallest incident could land her in trouble if not handled properly.
She remained cautious at all tis, despite having subordinates to assist her.
One night, Tang Ziyi noticed a mature woman, seemingly in her mid-twenties or thirties, drinking in despair by the roadside.
Her eyes were devoid of hope, clouded with sadness.
She was stunningly beautiful, appearing younger than her estimated age. However, Tang Ziyi and Xiao Yue had assigned her a slightly higher age due to the temperant she exuded.
Fate worked in mysterious ways.
Normally, Tang Ziyi and Xiao Yue wouldn't have paid much attention, nor would they have intervened.
But sothing about this woman drew them in, as if eting her would lead to unexpected surprises.
They parked nearby, and Tang Ziyi approached her for a conversation. After all, they had nothing better to do—why not hear her story?
Xiao Yue, standing by, scoffed.
"Don't bla fate—it's obviously her looks that ensnared this lustful woman," she muttered.
Her snarky remark made Tang Ziyi grin cheekily and swear she was telling the truth.
A lighthearted codic exchange unfolded between them.
Despite her words, Xiao Yue still followed along.
The elegant yet inebriated woman before them seed like a contradiction—her scholarly aura clashed with the air of despair and unwillingness surrounding her.
Tang Ziyi and Xiao Yue sat beside her, acting warm and friendly.
Surprisingly, the woman showed no discomfort or resistance.
That was when the duo realized—this woman was completely broken and lost. Under their skillful comfort—and fueled by intoxication—the woman blurted out all her despair.
Her na was Dong Xi, aged 30, and she was married to a 48-year-old man with the surna Ning.
As expected, her story was as cliché as ever. Her beauty had caught the attention of powerful figures, bringing calamity upon her husband's work and achievents.
His company was being suppressed to the brink of bankruptcy, with the threat of prison looming over him if things were not handled properly.
All she had to do was bow her noble head, and everything would be settled, returning to how it once was.
But she simply couldn't accept such a life.
Listening to this so-called fairy tale, Tang Ziyi and Xiao Yue scrutinized Dong Xi and couldn't help but complain inwardly.
This woman paled in both appearance and temperant compared to them. If Ling Qingyu were here, she would have completely overshadowed her.
Yet, her beauty had brought disaster upon her?
That vile bastard had actually mobilized vast resources just for this woman?
Hmm... According to the rumors, the Ning Group was indeed on the verge of collapse. Could it be that the company belonged to Lady Dong Xi's husband?
Possibly, that old bastard and his fellow corrupt demons had so twisted obsession with stealing other n's wives—pursuing them relentlessly as if it were a ga.
Or perhaps they were simply confident that things would never spiral out of their control because they had a firm grasp on Dong Xi's ntality.
There had to be more to the story, but the duo restrained their curiosity.
If Dong Xi wished to reveal everything, she would do so in due ti.
There was no need to rush.
Of course, neither they nor Dong Xi were naïve enough to believe that selling her body would truly bring peace.
Greed knew no bounds, and Dong Xi would only be haunted by villainous demons until her beauty faded.
Sohow, the duo found themselves wondering how the real Ling Qingyu had managed to survive in this world.
Perhaps it was a mix of luck and background.
Luck, in the sense that she had avoided crossing paths with corrupt powerhouses.
Background, in the sense that she had enough weight to deter small-ti villains.
Maybe it was because Tang Ziyi and Xiao Yue exuded a rare warmth, but Dong Xi opened up further, revealing even more secrets.
As the deeper layers of the plot unfolded, Tang Ziyi and Xiao Yue were left shocked, while Dong Xi rely laughed bitterly and shook her head.
She understood her own helplessness and was prepared for the judgntal gazes that might co her way.
Even so, confessing had undoubtedly soothed her fragile emotions, allowing her to clear her mind and consider counterasures.
Yet, instead of the scorn she had braced herself for, she was t with compassion and understanding.
Tears welled up in her eyes as she leaned into Tang Ziyi's embrace.
Tang Ziyi rely shrugged at Xiao Yue's gaze before making her decision.
Since fate had led them to et, lending a helping hand in a few matters wasn't difficult.
Besides, through Dong Xi's background, Tang Ziyi and Xiao Yue realized sothing—this woman could beco an ally for Ling Qingyu in the future.
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