"I implore Your Honor to uphold justice for this commoner!"
Wen Lianggong held his forehead, stealing a glance at Magistrate He from beneath his palm. Dealing with a case like this so early in the morning—what rotten luck!
Four people were kneeling in the court, all of them old acquaintances: Niu Sijin, bruised and swollen; Lin Hongcai, bloodied and battered; Madam Wan, wailing and making a scene; and Lin Zhiyan, who kept declaring her innocence.
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