Listening to this, it seemed quite challenging, and even Ya Molian was furrowing his brows there.
"Brother Molian, I'm tired."
She propped her chin, squinted her eyes slightly, and looked at Ya Molian's figure through the narrow slit between her eyes, somewhat blurred.
"Tired? Do you want to take a rest first? I still need some time here." Ya Molian stopped discussing with his subordinates, came to her side, and asked.
Upon hearing this, Lin Caisang took a deep breath, trying to perk up, looking at Ya Molian.
"What exactly is the challenging situation you have? Tell me about it. Maybe I can give you a good idea?" she said.
"This..."
Ya Molian looked at her somewhat hesitantly.
"Can't say?" Lin Caisang asked.
"It's not that I can't say it, but that I don't know how to say it." Ya Molian said helplessly.
"Hm?"
Lin Caisang was puzzled.
Not knowing how to say, this is not like something the Ya Molian she knew would say.
