Ruan Wenyan looked at those familiar faces.

There were women coerced by Zhao Dehou, pitiful people forced to be thugs, and fence-sitters who swayed with the wind.

"They're just pitiful people forced to submit to Zhao Dehou." She shook her head. "In the end, they didn't do anything wrong. Forget it, let them fend for themselves."

Huang Tang coldly spat out two words: "Get lost."