Ye Ling watched them quietly, her gaze unflinching, as if the people in front of her were not her own clan and she didn't answer what they said.
When the elder who had been speaking saw her like this, his face turned grim. He turned to look at several other families standing 10 metres away and said, "Everyone, since the person is already here, we will light the fire when the time comes."
When the other families heard this, their eyes flashed. Nobody spoke at the time, but the Song family's Patriarch looked at Ye Ling deeply, then walked up to her and sighed. "Ye Ling, Yiping has been seeking medical treatment for you and hasn't returned. He's been desperately trying to cure you. You know your condition. If it were curable, you wouldn't be in this situation now."
"As a father, I don't want my son to be ruined because of you. He doesn't know that we've annulled your engagement, or that you're going to be burned alive. If you want to blame someone, blame me."
