The Herbal Scents of Farm Life

If only he hadn’t stepped forward earlier. Why did he have to step forward? Why couldn’t he figure this out back then?

And now, here he is, held hostage, unsure if the dagger pressing against his neck might slit his throat in the next moment.

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But he really doesn’t want to die.

All he can do is cast a pleading gaze toward Lin Caisang.

"Save me, save me."

At this moment, Lin Caisang also felt the urge to wipe her face in exasperation.

This guy is absolutely something else. He’s tied up so thoroughly that she doesn’t even have an opportunity to rescue him.

"How about this? I’m a woman, and I’m pregnant—and I even have connections in the City Lord’s Mansion. I’d be a much more convenient hostage. How about I take his place and you let him go?"

She looked at the man in front of her and cautiously proposed.

"Bullshit!"