Mo Shu seemed a bit distressed as he looked down at Uncle Dong kneeling on the ground and said calmly, "I have never doubted you, but you have disappointed me greatly."
Uncle Dong seemed to have been drained of all his energy, his face trembling as he pleaded in a shaky voice, "Princess... it was my confusion, my fault! Please spare me this once, I won't dare to do it again!"
As he spoke, he had already thrown himself in front of Mo Shu and Mr. Mo, tears streaming down his face, "Old Man, it's my fault, my confusion! But I have been with the Princess for fifteen years, fifteen years treating her like my own child. After so many years, even if there were no merits, there were hardships. Please persuade the Princess to spare me this once!"
Mr. Mo also found it hard to believe, but he was not very saddened.
