About fifteen or sixteen years old, still with a touch of innocence between his brows, but his eyes carried a deep sense of weariness.
"I already know about the Ying Family's arrangements. No problem, we'll endure the grievances for now. The more we're oppressed, the more we swallow our pride, the more they'll look down on us."
The boy, who bore a seven or eight-tenths resemblance to Qin Yixiong, spoke with an air of maturity beyond his years.
"Understood, Ancestor."
Qin Renying bowed his head, showing great respect.
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The next day.
The Inspection Department launched a massive operation, with bulletproof assault vehicles united in action, driving in a grand procession towards the outskirts of the main city.
The so-called "outskirts" referred to areas that were once polluted.
