It didn't matter who planned the matter in the end, because…
The violence in both districts had not stopped.
People from the East District killed people in the West District one after another, causing riots, so the West District's people wouldn't just sit and wait.
When others did nothing, they did it themselves.
It didn't seem to matter how it turned into a battle between the two districts.
Because that was the course of history.
It was unchangeable.
Lu Ning returned to Du Ji, which was, as usual, in no panic at all.
Eyes slightly red, she clenched her hands tightly, standing in front of Ming Shu, voice choked. "Miss Jiang Xue… Was I imagining it wrong?"
She considered herself always right.
But in the end she was wrong.
Originally, it would have taken years to reset. But now, it was so far in advance because of her.
