In front of the main building of the castle…
The Dong Bo couple gazed upon the incoming group of people.
"Brother, how do you think our parents will handle this? Will they just let the Mo Yang Clan get off easy?" Qing Shi asked his brother softly.
"Since I’ve promised to let mother and father handle this matter, we do not need to be concerned with the issue any further." Xue Ying looked upon the scene. Suddenly, he frowned. The silver-garbed female, Mo Yang Qi, was walking at the forefront. Behind her, within the group of clan elders, was a man wearing a gray robe. He was precisely the uncle whom he had seen when he was young, Mo Yang Chen.
"Mo Yang Qi and the elders have come today to apologise with Marquis Dong Bo and his wife!" Mo Yang Qi did not hesitate to kneel.
Hua.
The entire clan of elders knelt in an orderly fashion.
This very scene caused Xue Ying’s eyelid to twitch.
