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"Miss Misu," Luen shook his head, "I'm not afraid to die, I just worry that what we're doing is meaningless and we'll end up sacrificing ourselves for nothing."
Miss Misu fell silent for a moment, clutching the brooch in her hand tighter. "We have to try because there's still a glimmer of hope. I promise you, Luen, if it truly comes to nothing, I will decisively lead everyone to leave," she said.
"But is there really still hope, Miss Misu? I always feel like we've been going around in circles these past few weeks. Those guys must have spotted us by now, and I feel like things will only get worse if we continue like this."
"There's still hope."
Miss Misu looked at him and nodded firmly.
Luen paused, letting out a long sigh, and nodded reluctantly, "Alright, I believe you, Miss Misu. I put myself in your hands—"
He muttered something under his breath, shaking his head.
Fang Hong was standing nearby and heard it clearly.
