People, every person, people of different classes and in different occupations, sometimes all faced the same problem—choice!
Choice was the difficult hurdle humanity had encountered ever since it gained wisdom. Life was not a card game at a table where one could make a choice on a whim, then laugh after losing and say, "Let's do it again."
There were no second chances in life. One would never know, at the moment one made a choice, whether one had gained or lost more!
There was no peeking in life. What one missed could never be retrieved, and one might not even know what one had lost! Whether poor or wealthy, everyone spent their lives making choice after choice. No one was exempt!
Work, study, life, family, love—and even the eyes of the Gambling Dogs sitting at the gambling table, staring at "big" and "small" on the tabletop as the light of wisdom faded from them!
Mr. Truman had to make a decision, to choose. Everything he did would bring a series of unforeseeable consequences to himself and to the Federation!
At that moment, in an area somewhat farther from Bu Peien's center, another group of people was also making a choice.
After the mediation dinner meeting, the Green Brothers seemed to have agreed to mediate an end to the war!
Of course, they might also have been forced into it by the pressure they were under.
Not only were the Federal government's senior politicians deeply dissatisfied with their current fighting, but during a state visit, even with Lin Qi supporting them, the Green Brothers could not act too arrogantly! The signal sent by the Green Brothers was also quite clear: they wanted compensation, because they had originally been the victors! But now, because Bu Peien's underground emperors had intervened, they