"I'll go when there's really a serious injury."
The trio left the meeting room.
It was nearing half-past ten.
Brother Bi picked an easy surveillance task and happily took his two younger brothers out on patrol.
Behind a third-floor window, a pair of eyes silently followed them.
A moment later.
Lin Xiawei shifted her gaze back to the task list in her hand and calmly asked the deputy, "Has that person left yet?"
"Not yet..." The deputy, of course, knew who she was referring to.
Lin Xiawei sighed inwardly.
She wasn't against the person taking apprentices; she was just worried that it might lead to another scramble for people, potentially throwing Central State into chaos again.
She rubbed her forehead and the space between her eyebrows.
Then she waved her hand.
The deputy left.
...
