In the solemn and reserved Special Forces guest room, Shen Xian sat rigidly at one end of the table, her eyes intently focused on the familiar leaders opposite her, as she recounted the circumstances leading up to and following Zhou Mu's assault.
"That's the whole situation. If responsibility must be pursued, then I should be the first in line. I hope the team can consider that Zhou Mu acted out of impulse to protect a former comrade and deal with him leniently," she said.
The elders sitting across from her had watched Shen Xian grow up step by step. From a lively and spirited child, she had achieved accomplishments they could only dream of, only to suffer a misfortune that left her unable to recover for a long time. Now, as they met her again, none had expected it to be under such circumstances—because of such an incident.
