Wei Zangxiang's tears fell onto the paper, "Have you decided that the Prince of Zhao is going to lose? If so, why put yourself through this? Is it because the Prince of Zhao brought you back from Lingnan? Thirteen, are you so desperate for wealth and pleasure that you side against your benefactor, Ning'er?"
Wenren Zong wiped away his mother's tears and gently said, "Mother, you should know that your son is not a person who cannot endure hardship or indulges in luxury."
"What exactly are you trying to achieve by helping the Prince of Zhao?" Wei Zangxiang couldn't understand no matter how hard she tried, she wept, "I'd rather see you suffer in Lingnan than to see you act like this!"
Wenren Zong remained silent.
