Ji Yunmiao's body trembled as she looked at the old man in front of her, feeling a sense of fear.
From his appearance, it was impossible to tell that he was anything special, quite ordinary in fact.
No matter how you looked at him, he seemed like a common farmer.
However, his eyes were extremely sharp, and he exuded an aura that was far from that of an ordinary farmer.
Ji Yunmiao had been confined for the past two days, whether in Jin City or the Imperial Capital, she had been locked in a small room, unable to move freely, and she was on the verge of a nervous breakdown.
But during these two days, she had thought a lot. She wasn't sure how Nan Yan intended to deal with her when she brought her to Sun Chan's place. But if she didn't sincerely admit her mistakes and reflect on her actions, she feared that her fate would be quite miserable.
