However, Rong shenghai was obviously not a person who would give up so easily.
He begged bitterly, " Rong Yan, I know that you're actually a kind and good child. I beg you, please go and see her. Yingluo is really dying. When one is about to die, one's words are kind. She just wants to see you one last time.
Rong Yan sneered,'kind-hearted? If I told you that I was the one who put Yang Yan in there, would you still say that you're kind?"
Rong shenghai thought that Rong Yan had said this on purpose, so he suddenly got down from the bed. Rong Yan, I'm going to kneel down to you. I'm going to kneel down to you, okay? please, i'll kowtow to you!"
After he finished speaking, he really knelt on the ground. A man in his fifties or sixties with white hair and a hunched back used such a humble posture to beg Rong Yan. However, even though Xuanji was like this, Rong Yan felt a deep disgust at the same time that she pitied him. She hated Xuanji very much.