It was rare for Shen Qiu to say that. Shen Xin frowned and asked, "Jiaojiao, what are you trying to say?"
"Since the Shen army is no longer ours, let's abandon it. How about giving up?" Shen Miao said.
"Jiaojiao!" Luo Xueyan stopped her. Suddenly, she felt that her tone was too harsh, so she quickly softened. "The Shen army was nurtured by your father alone. There are countless trusted aides among them. How can it be easy to give up? They're all our comrades on the battlefield. This… is impossible."
"Then what are your plans, Father?" Shen Miao asked, "Are you going to endure it like this? If you endure it, you might be able to wait for a good opportunity, but if someone tries to bring you down, you won't even be able to fight back."
Shen Xin stared at Shen Miao, as if he couldn't recognize his daughter. He asked thoughtfully, "Jiaojiao, what do you think we should do?"
