"""
"Yes, I probably know," Hera sighed. "There are significant safety risks there."
"Millions of people live on Ram Star, mostly middle-aged and elderly," Yang Ming said, "Not just that, if this is handled poorly, our country will bear enormous pressure, and our international credibility will collapse."
Hera leaned back against the sofa cushion, still wrestling with something in her mind.
Yang Ming became increasingly convinced that Hera harbored some secrets deep in her heart.
"Tell me, what is there," Yang Ming sighed, "You don't want things to spiral out of control and have your father be disgraced because of this, do you?"
A slight flicker appeared in her eyes.
Yang Ming pressed on: "If you stay silent like this, our conversation will be meaningless. I can sense that you harbor resentment, you hate how they've turned you into what you are now. Although you're still very beautiful and an outstanding young scientist."
