Chu He was, of course, the blazing sun, while their family of three was nothing but a speck of filth.
The more Sun Yuzhe thought about it, the more his courage failed him. His legs gave out in fear, and he collapsed right onto the ground.
His hands braced against the floor, trembling violently.
Sun Leibo held up slightly better than his son.
But large beads of sweat, the size of soybeans, continuously rolled down his face.
Then, following the others' example,
he fell to his knees with a thud and pleaded with Chu He, "Mr. Chu, I was blind to your greatness! I… I… I… I really didn't do it on purpose.
It was this wretched woman who was always egging me on, telling me to do this and that. I'm just henpecked, afraid of my wife.
I can't make my own decisions on most things. I've always just done whatever my wife, Yang Ling, orders me to do.
Please, I'm begging you, spare me and my son! We're both innocent."
