Mrs. Meng tried to dissuade him again and again, but Victor was still determined to leave and would not change his mind, so Mrs. Meng had no choice but to prepare a fast carriage and a bamboo hat for him.
Standing at the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, watching the carriage heading towards the palace, Mrs. Meng sighed, "I don't know if this is right or wrong."
Watching such a good child jump into the fire pit, it would be a lie to say that she didn't feel heartbroken, but she had no reason to stop him.
Meng Cheng also looked worried at this time, but what worried him was obviously not the same thing as what Mrs. Meng was worried about.
He patted Madam Meng's back gently as if to comfort her, "Madam, this is His Highness's own choice. It's not good for us to interfere blindly. It's better not to wade into this muddy water anymore."
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