"Then give her thirty strokes of the cane!" she decreed with a smile, "If that's not enough, you can add more after I leave. For now, just give her thirty strokes to appease me, otherwise, once I'm gone, I'll be angst-ridden, and if I accidentally run off—then who knows who'll be the next one sent away!"
This time, even the clan leader's daughter could see the situation clearly. Her face went pale as she gave up struggling and humbled herself with an apology to Su Zhiruan, "Miss Su, I was wrong to humiliate you earlier. Please forgive my ignorance and spare my life."
"As a father, I apologize on behalf of my entire family to you," the Clan Leader said, worried that Su Zhiruan might come back. He immediately lowered his stance to apologize.
After all this, Su Zhiruan was finally satisfied. She carried her belongings and walked over to the envoy.
