"See that? That's what you call real skill!"
The old constable whispered to the others. He recounted the long-standing grudge between the Xv family and the Yan family with surging enthusiasm, his gaze filled with admiration whenever he looked at Xu Su Ying.
The younger constables, having only joined the county government in recent years, knew very little about the past. However, after standing outside the door for so long, they had heard everything—both what they were supposed to hear and what they weren't. They now had a basic understanding of the bitter feud between the two families.
Armed with this context, listening to the old constable's explanation made the outcome feel incredibly satisfying.
Every wrong would eventually face justice; it was never a matter of if, but when. And look—that time had finally come.
