C230 You'il do me a favor?

Sihan looked at the middle-aged woman's back and slowly said, "You're right, your sons all died in the hands of our Qi countrymen." Our Qi people have let you down. But do you know how many of your sons have died in the hands of your people in every war? And how many of the mother of the Chinese, the white-haired, sent the black-haired man? The war was mutual