C447 Before the End of the Game

Zhoumubei stared blankly in the direction of the Wangzhao as he left. He slightly frowned, a trace of rarely seen sadness appearing in his heart. He was just a bit more vigilant, not allowing any mistakes to occur. Was he really wrong?

The Ning of Caocao taught me how to live with the world and not to let the world live with me. He only learned half of it.

He didn't want to betray others