"That is unexpected. Even from you, Lord Ma Yuan." Ash scrutinized Ma Yuan's face thoroughly. Even if his youngest son had died, there's no sign of sadness or resentment in his eyes.
"Indeed." Ma Yuan nodded. "I have heard everything from the gate guards. That idiot son of mine has offended so many people just to prove himself worthy of bearing Ma Family's names. Alas, his grim karmic consequences finally caught him off guard."
"I don't personally hate your late son or have deep resentment toward him. May he have better luck in his next life."
"En… once again, I'm terribly sorry for the trouble he caused. Therefore, as our deepest regret and apologies. We would like you to have this as compensation for your losses."
Ma Yuan produced an intricate metal box that was decorated with gold linings and adorned with various precious gems.
