Xiang Xinghe sighed.
He looked at Fang Che with a complicated gaze and said in a deep voice, "Fang Che, if your heart is selfless, the world will be vast; if your conscience is clear, there are always benefits. If you are indeed a spy, no one can help you. You must understand this!"
Just now, during the interrogation of Fang Che, he was the most severe.
But now, he was also the most regretful.
Fang Che: "Thank you, Mr. Xiang. Please don't take offense at my earlier insolence."
Xiang Xinghe nodded and turned to leave.
Zhao Shanhe closed the secret room.
He set up a barrier.
Then he took out two jade pendants from his bosom and said blandly, "Fang Che, if you regret it now, it's still not too late to turn back."
Fang Che replied blandly, "I never took the wrong path, so there's no question of turning back."
