His gaze towards Fang Yu shimmered with light.
"Sir! Sir, I remember now! Our Mo Family does indeed run a Peony Workshop!"
"I've also overheard the Family Head mentioning in their conversations, it seems that the Peony Workshop is involved in some shady transactions."
"But I haven't been involved! I'm innocent, Lord! I'm clean, Lord!"
Seeing Fang Yu's increasingly impatient expression, Third Elder Mo felt his heart sinking and panicked completely.
"No! Sir, I, I, I think I saw the recent slave trade list once, I believe there were no names like Diao Ruonian on it! There shouldn't be..."
Upon hearing this, Fang Yu's expression eased slightly, narrowing his eyes.
"Really not there."
It was a casual tone, yet it made Third Elder Mo dare not reply lightly.
After contemplating for a while, he hesitantly stuttered.
"I, I don't know! Please, Sir, don't hurry to kill me! Listen to me! I really don't know anything!"
