Yun Jiao looked coldly at Mrs. Liu and said indifferently, "Because of you, a good family fell apart, destroyed. Mrs. Liu, do you think kneeling can erase all your sins?"
Mrs. Liu lowered her head, "I know it can't, but things have come to this, and besides seeking your forgiveness, I have no other way."
Yun Jiao raised an eyebrow, "We will talk about forgiveness later."
"My father plans to resign from his official position. I heard you have a request, so I want to ask, if your request isn't met, what do you plan to do?"
Mrs. Liu, kneeling on the ground with her head down, said, "No, I don't plan to do anything. It's just that life is too difficult for us, widows and orphans, I only wish to seek a way to survive."
"I beg you, young mistress, to show mercy."
Yun Jiao chuckled lightly, "That's not up to me to decide, after all, you're not living with me."
After speaking, she glanced sideways at Gu Yuheng.
