"I am... injured like this now. It's not because of you, but... it's because of you. And the person who really hurt me is my own brother.

No matter what, I don't blame you now. I only have one wish, I hope you can remember that I died because of you, and don't take your hatred... out on innocent people.

And I hope... the grasslands of the Western Regions can be... peaceful, just like... when we were children, no matter where we were, we could ride horses and gallop freely on the grasslands without... worrying about anyone's obstruction.

I...my brother is narrow-minded and only wants to be the overlord of the grassland, but he doesn't have a kind heart.

He established a slave fighting arena, where he would fight captured civilians for the amusement of the powerful. Even if such a person really ruled the Western Regions, the people on the grasslands would not have a happy and stable life.

So... can you promise me to stop my brother... from releasing the innocent poor people in the slave fighting field. Then sign a peace treaty with... with Lou Jin, so that the people can enjoy a peaceful and prosperous era?"

During this time, Dilina lived here, sometimes awake, sometimes asleep. She was always in a daze. When she was awake, she could always hear the conversations of people inside and outside the room.

Sheng Xichen had booked the entire floor of the hotel. The people who were talking were naturally their own people.

The topic they talked about was not who was injured, but her brother Salge and Lou Jin.

She knew a lot about what her brother had done over the years, but she never really asked about it. After all, she always felt that it was none of her business, so why should she ask so much?

It was not until she met Shi Yuhuan and others that she understood what righteousness was.

People should not just live, but live meaningfully.

Now, the only person who can stop her brother in the Western Regions, apart from the young master of Loujin, is Mulinanti.

Shi'er carried the token between her and Lin Ha Minmin, but there has been no news until now. Something must have happened.

Although she and Lin Ha Minmin are cousins, they have only met once when they were teenagers. Even though they know each other's identities, their feelings are not as deep as those of real sisters.

This path is probably not feasible. Dilina wants to do one more thing for Shi Yuhuan before she dies, so she will do one more thing.

"I can promise you, but... I'm just a useless person now. How can I help you achieve your wish?" Mulinanti was powerless.

His left arm is disabled and he can't even lift a knife. He is no better than an ordinary thug.

Dilina clenched the quilt in front of her, and the veins on the back of her hand bulged out. She had persisted for too long, and her body was obviously weak. Beads of cold sweat flowed silently down her cheeks.

"Can you...can you hand over your people...to him?" After asking Murinanti, Dilina subconsciously looked up at Shi Yuhuan.

Shi Yuhuan didn't expect Dilina to have such a plan. Even though she was so sick, she was still thinking about him.

But if he asked Mulinanti to hand over all his people to him, would that man really agree?

Mulinanti didn't answer immediately, and his eyes also fell on Shi Yuhuan's face.

How could this man deserve such protection from Dilina? He grew up with her, they were childhood sweethearts.

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