Chu Feng, seeing his second uncle and aunt still standing there, coldly spoke, "So, you still want to stay and have a late-night snack with me?"
The aunt was the first to give in, putting on a pitiful face, and pleaded, "Xiao Feng, we are still relatives after all. You can't just ignore your cousin like this. Your second uncle and I admit we've done some wrong things in the past. I apologize to you. If you don't help me this time, your cousin is as good as dead."
Despite the aunt's pleas, Chu Feng was unmoved. He had never been one to repay evil with kindness. He remembered how they had driven him and Qin Mei into desperation back then.
Seeing that begging Chu Feng was hopeless, the aunt turned to Qin Mei to plead instead.
"Qin Mei, I admit we went too far back then, but we did genuinely try to help while Chu Tian was alive. This time, consider it me beseeching you, just help me this once," the aunt cried pitifully, which softened Qin Mei's heart.
