"This matter... It's unspoken, but I believe everyone here can understand. As the saying goes, 'harmony is the most precious.' Often, when both sides take a step back, conflicts may be avoided and everyone can live in peace." Yan Xuan stopped here and laughed with a cunning smile that he could not hide. "The peace of Pusha Village is like Tai Chi, the integration of black and white, endless cycle and perpetuity."
"It seems so..." Little Drilling Wind murmured thoughtfully, nodding and his eyes shining.
"Bullshit." Qian Cangyi murmured softly.
"You..." The young man sitting next to Yan Xuan looked ready to charge, but Yan Xuan held him back.
"I wonder what Officer Chang Shuo thinks? You're welcome to share." Yan Xuan made a 'please' gesture.
Qian Cangyi stood up, "Both sides? Sorry, but who are you to put yourself on an equal footing with me? I represent the state authorities, what do you represent?"
