"These kinds of people are not worth pleading for; they don't deserve it, do you understand?"
Lu Tianxing looked at Luan Hongyue with some anger, a glimmer of murderous intent flashing in his eyes: "And besides, do you know what your fate would be today if I hadn't saved you? You would become Sun Xiong's plaything, and once that happens, you know better than me what the outcome is. In their hearts, they never saw you as their own daughter, but as a tool. By pleading for them now, you're only fostering their arrogance, gaining nothing and losing a lot. You will live in pain for the rest of your life."
