Wan Chong looked at her for a long time and tugged at the corner of his mouth, "And then? If I forgive you, does that mean I have to help you rescue your daughter from the detention center, and then help you preserve your family's assets?"
His tone was full of sarcasm.
Wang Xian felt like she lost all the dignity she had accumulated in her life at this moment.
She was so embarrassed she wished she could find a hole to crawl into.
But she couldn't run away.
Her daughter, her father, her eldest brother, her family, they were all waiting for her to save them.
"Yes..." she nodded with difficulty, looking at Wan Chong with pleading eyes, "Ah Chong, I know I was wrong. I beg you, for the sake of Nuannuan being your own sister, spare her this once, save her, and my dad and my brother... they are the closest people to me, I beg you to forgive them, don't let them lose everything..."
