The woman cried until she became a tearful figure, sobbing and choking.
"Young Master, please save Xiao Qin. Xiao Qin is willing to work like an ox and horse for you."
Su Yan originally did not want to get involved, but in a blink of an eye, the matter found its way to her.
She squatted down, first pulling away the woman's hands.
She pushed her off of herself,
then said
"Save you from what?"
The woman choked
"I, a young woman, sold myself to bury my father, wanting to arrange a decent funeral for him. There's a man who insists on forcibly taking me away, intending to make me his concubine. I'm unwilling. If that's the case, I'd rather be dead!"
As she spoke, her sobbing cries echoed again.
Su Yan looked up at the man with lustful intentions.
The man naturally recognized Su Yan.
Immediately, he begged for mercy and left dejectedly.
Su Yan spoke out
"Twenty taels to arrange your father's funeral?"
The woman nodded
"Yes"
