Yang Yi's face was iron blue: "I'll only ask you one thing, do you know your fault or not?"
"I am not at fault, how can I know it?"
Yang Xiaoyun was inexplicably calm: "You and Uncle Su were sworn brothers, and following his unexpected demise, when the Su family fell into decline, you looked down on Xiao Mo in every possible way.
"Back then, did you ever remember that Uncle Su and you shared a friendship forged through life and death? When you first came to Luoxia City, who was it that supported you, laying the foundations for today's Iron Blood Escort Agency?
"Who was it that was always by your side, never leaving nor forsaking you during your times of insignificance?
"You taught me in the past that an honorable man's promise weighs more than a thousand catties, and when traveling through Jianghu, the most important thing is to value loyalty and keep promises.
"These words, your daughter often remembers, engraved in my heart...but now, at this time, at this time..."
