Yu Wenye said, "Someone came from Luoyang, escorting the remnants of that rebel army back to the Eastern Capital."
Shang Ruyi hurriedly asked, "Then how will they be dealt with?"
Yu Wenye replied indifferently, "Rebellion is a heinous crime. What do you think will happen to them?"
Upon hearing this, Shang Ruyi's heart couldn't help but sink.
In truth, she didn't have much sympathy for those bandits. After all, they had nearly taken her life, and if not for Yu Wenye's timely intervention, her fate might have been worse than theirs.
However, the words those people spoke had been unknowingly echoing in her ears these past few days.
Seeing her preoccupied expression, Yu Wenye said, "There's no need for you to pity them."
"..."
"Instead of regretting them, think more about the living."
These words resonated with Shang Ruyi, and with a sigh, she nodded, saying, "You're right. It's the living who matter most."
