"Compared to an apology..."
Yu Chen looked at Black's small face full of guilt, showing no overt emotions of anger, sadness, or resentment. Instead, she calmly said, "What I want to know more is, why wasn't the despicable behavior of that 'minority faction' stopped before the incident occurred."
Black slumped against the back of his chair, sighing lightly. "Until the timing is right... that is, until they become the majority faction, the exact members of the minority faction have always been a mystery. This somewhat unreasonable rule has been a tradition in the Church since ancient times. So, despite my constant secret investigation, the progress has been painstakingly slow. Only when the situation is already set in stone can I get a faint trace of clues."
Yu Chen nodded slightly, lifted the glass of juice before her, and took a small sip. With some hesitation, she lowered her gaze and said, "So, in other words..."
