The two women held his hand and tried to dissuade him with trembling tears. "Brother Yi, you can't do that…"
Yang Yi begged in pain, "Mother, Sister-in-law, I'd rather cultivate as a monk than marry into her family. Just let me destroy this skin that harms people!"
An old woman mocked arrogantly, "Sure! Madam said that as long as you dare to be disfigured, she'll let you off immediately."
Father Yang shouted in pain, "Old woman, don't you have children? Aren't you afraid of retribution for doing such an outrageous thing? You'll die a horrible death."
"Damn old man, how dare you be stubborn!" The guard stepped on Father Yang hard, causing him to scream in pain.
Yang Yi looked at his father and brother and struggled violently. "Mother, Sister-in-law, just let me cut my face, the house will be peaceful."
Brother Yang struggled and shouted, "Little brother, don't listen to that old woman. These bandits don't keep their word."
