Buling understood. "Uncle, do I have to help?" She didn't want to get involved at all; it wasn't like she was tired of living.
Sang Li paused for a moment, then said, "No, but we hope you can accept it."
Ignoring Sangshen's anxious expression, Buling resolutely refused: "Then I won't accept it!"
Sang Li advised [the spirit...]
“But I can help you!” Bling said again, “You can find someone to impersonate Bling. Anyway, I was dark and skinny before, and I always kept my head down. It would be easy for me to impersonate you, right?”
They can easily say that Bling has grown up.
Sang Li remained silent. In fact, they had also thought of this idea, but there were too many variables involved, and they couldn't afford to gamble. This time, they had finally caught those people by the skin of their teeth, and they dared not take the risk.
“And I can tell you everything about my life from childhood to adulthood in great detail,” Bling added.
That's all she could do. She's never been a great person; selflessness and such things aren't her style.
Sang Li tried to struggle again. "Lingling, think it over? We can definitely protect you."
Bu Ling remained unmoved: "Uncle, my father was a martyr, and I will not tarnish his reputation, but I am not a martyr. I finally got to live a normal life, and I don't want to get involved in these things anymore."
After she finished speaking, she heard someone say something on the other end of the microphone, but she was quickly reprimanded, and Bling was not annoyed.
We live in an era that values dedication and places national honor above all else. So, someone like Bu Ling who doesn't want to make sacrifices seems like an oddball, and it's normal that some people will disapprove.
"That's enough, Uncle, I have to go to work." Buling took the initiative to end the conversation. She handed the microphone to Sangshen.
Sang Shen had calmed down since Bu Ling refused. She took the microphone from her and didn't waste any words with her uncle, only saying, "Uncle, I will tell Grandpa about what happened today."
Sang Li felt a chill run down his spine. [Small...]
"Beep beep beep—" Before he could finish speaking, he heard a busy tone, obviously the other end of the line had hung up.
Just as Sangshen was about to say something, there was a knock on the door...
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