"By the way, is there anything wrong with your companion? If so, tell me. If we can't find the traitor, we can only treat all of you equally. The four of you have to leave the palace." Qiao Nian looked regretful.
"No!" Zoro's expression changed drastically. He clenched his fists and placed them on the table, saying excitedly, "You can't chase us all out for this reason."
Zoro was an orphan. The orphans who had grown up with him all worked hard, and their monthly salaries were ten times lower than his.
Although he was an orphan and had a camper van, he could buy anything he wanted. His friends in the orphanage were very envious of him.
He had joined the army when he was young. At that time, he knew that being on duty in the palace was the most honorable thing for every European soldier. His descendants would also receive preferential treatment in society.
