Mu Feichi glared condescendingly at the woman on the ground, a dark haze gradually gathering in his eyes.
His thin lips were pursed, and his bold eyebrows were creased into a frown. Like an arrogant god, he exuded an air of aloofness, as if he regarded Han Wanling as an ant.
Han Wanling felt goosebumps rise on the back of her neck as she watched him, and she trembled as she crawled toward his feet.
Even though she was humiliated, because of pressure being applied on her from her family, she couldn't worry about her pride anymore.
"Young Marshal Mu, it was my fault for trying to drug you. It was all my fault... Please show mercy on the Han family."
One word from him was enough to make all the other three distinguished families shun the Han family, and all businesses would shut their doors to them by withdrawing their investments.
Her actions had caused her entire family to suffer.