"I beg you to let me goβ¦"
"Beg? If begging works, your family wouldn't go bankrupt!" The man harshly grabbed her hair with a cold sneer. "This old man has been waiting in his room for so long, but it turns out you fucking ran away. Ruining this old man's fun cannot be simply resolved by eighty-thousand yuan. You want your freedom back? Then asked the people around you. All the people who can come to Zi Jing City are not lacking money. Try and see who will be willing to buy you? The price I'm offering isn't high, ten times! How about it? Eight-hundred thousand yuan!"
Ling Xuaner wailed in despair, but her sharp cries only caused the crowd to point fingers at her as they whispered amongst themselves. None of them stepped forward.
The sound of her cries caused Ji Nuan's body to tremble. The visions of her past life she had tried her best to repress flashed through her mind continuously, making it difficult for her to breathe.