"Do you really have it in you to let my child go?"
"After all, we are sisters," Yiren raised her head with a sinister tone in her voice, "And right now, you have no choice. Don't think about bargaining with me, or else I won't be polite, and I'll make you miscarry right here. I believe that would be even more painful than dying yourself."
Ye Lu's heart tightened as she looked at the number of people on the other side, then at her own side.
They clearly came prepared, determined to win.
The difference in strength was too great; if they fought hard, it was likely something bad would happen instead.
Seeing Ye Lu's grim expression but her silence, Yiren raised the corners of her lips, pointed at Ye Lu, and coldly ordered, "Catch her!"
Immediately, several bodyguards leapt forward, rushing towards Ye Lu.
