"Well, that's what happened… We don't know where to begin the search since we don't even know where the item is." While Xiahou Rong recounted what happened back then, Xiahou Tingan remained kneeling on the floor in repentance. "It's all because I failed to teach my son well that he did such a thing. He deserves to be sentenced to death, b-but… Could you please spare his life for my sake? He might be able to identify the thief…"
Xiahou Rong had never pleaded with anyone in such a humble manner before, but he had now thrown away his pride and ego for the sake of his son.
Jiang Yucheng burst out laughing out of anger. "Do you even know what you're saying, Lord Xiahou?"
