Long Sanlin's face was full of sorrow as he choked up and said: "Mingyue, your uncle thought he had never treated you unfairly, but to think that you would do such things for power, it truly breaks your uncle's heart!"
"It's one thing to break your uncle's heart, but you shouldn't make your aunt sad! Do you know how much help your aunt secretly gave you over these years?"
"If it weren't for your aunt secretly sending people to protect you, you would have died many times over."
"Mingyue, consider this a plea from your uncle, if you want your uncle to die, he can die, but your uncle begs you to spare your aunt's life."
Long Sanlin's words made Murong Mingyue look extremely upset; how could she not see through Long Sanlin's intentions?
Long Sanlin was ranting nonsense in front of so many people just to pin a label on her—one that accused her of poisoning her relatives for power.