She was both excited and angry.
Excited, my uncle and cousin may still be alive; Angry, maybe someone has been used to make an example to others.
All the way up and down, Li Hanyao imagined countless possibilities. When she saw the cages like iron cages and the faces in them that looked strange at first glance, but familiar at a closer look, Li Hanyao miraculously calmed down.
Although the Jiang family is not a lord's family, they also call slaves and maidservants every day. Young masters and young ladies are also carefully raised. However, the people in the iron cage in front of me were all in rags in the rotten grass. Old Mr. Jiang was as handsome as a ghost; Jiang Yuxing