"Your Highness, I know my crimes are unforgivable. I only beg you to spare my daughter, please!"
Her face was pale and covered in blood, her nose was broken, and her left eye was closed, but she was still begging Ye Qinghan to spare her child with an almost manic expression.
Ye Qinghan tilted her head to look at the child who looked to be six or seven years old, about the same age as when she escaped from the Northern Region.
But with that pampered young lady's demeanor, revenge? Dream on.
He had no desire to live, nor any resentment towards her; he was completely terrified.
He just sat there blankly, staring at the red-clad butler in the distance.
"To be honest, she has a very good eye."
Ye Qinghan smiled with a hint of sarcasm. Compared to himself, this girl was far inferior!
Even with that face, the woman still desperately slammed her fist on the ground, knowing she couldn't escape death. Her pleas were nothing more than for the sake of her remaining bloodline.
As a mother, this is the only thing she can do now.
"Please, whatever you want to know about what happened back then, I'll tell you anything I know! Please!"
Ye Qinghan looked at the woman in front of her with a hint of disdain. She didn't really care to know the woman's name; it was pointless.
"Let me guess, you certainly didn't expect that little fox who ran away would dare to come back, did you?"
"Your Highness..."
"Don't call me that. You destroyed the Demon Capital with your own hands and killed my mother. Why didn't you think about the princess back then?"
After saying that, Ye Qinghan laughed self-deprecatingly: "No, I misspoke. You haven't forgotten that a princess ran away."
“You chased us all the way, and even the family that took me in was slaughtered by you.”
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