C1572 iron syndrome

"Great master, this commoner, I do not understand, what do you mean by that?" Gong Hengshan's heart had already tightened, and fine beads of sweat uncontrollably appeared on his forehead as he spoke to Song Hen with a trembling mouth.

"It looks like you don't plan on admitting it yourself. If you admit it yourself, I can make it lighter for you when you are convicted." Song Hen said