Jiang Li looked up at her and said, "Daiyun, County Magistrate Xue has been imprisoned for embezzling the disaster aid fund and will be beheaded in five days. You must know who County Magistrate Xue is. I want to overturn the case for County Magistrate Xue, and I need witnesses. Daiyun, are you willing to be my witness and clear County Magistrate Xue of his wrongful charges?"
Her voice was soft and gentle, yet it struck Daiyun's heart like a heavy hammer. Without reason, Daiyun gripped Pingan's hand even tighter and forced a smile, saying, "We don't really know much about the affairs of County Magistrate Xue. We are just ordinary people; whatever the official's residence says, goes..."
"How could you not know?" Jiang Li looked towards Pingan, who was hiding behind Daiyun, and curiously looked at her. Jiang Li reached out her hand, and Pingan couldn't help but take two steps forward, also stretching out her chubby little hand to touch Jiang Li's fingertips.
