The Cold-Faced God of War's Favored Concubine Is Not to Be Tried

"Let's go in!" Feng Yanan calmed down, took a deep breath and said to Xiaohong.

The two walked side by side into the last street. It was more like a cage than a street.

The moment Feng Yanan stepped into the street, her heartbeat accelerated involuntarily. There were cold iron cages on both sides of the street, and in each cage were several haggard and ragged people. Their eyes revealed deep fear and helplessness, as if they were a corner forgotten by the world.

Feng Yanan covered her mouth to prevent herself from screaming. She couldn't believe what she saw was real. These people were like random goods, waiting for buyers to choose and trade. She felt a strong anger and sadness intertwined in her heart. These people, they are also human beings, how could they be treated like this? Unfortunately, she was not a saint, and she didn't have the ability to buy them all.

She slowly approached a cage and saw the man inside through the iron bars. His hands were tightly bound by rough hemp ropes, and his skin was covered with scars. His eyes were empty and desperate, as if he had given up all hope. Feng Yanan's heart was like being hit by a heavy hammer, and she felt shock and pain she had never felt before.

She continued to move forward, each step felt like walking on the edge of a knife. In the cages on both sides of the street, some people huddled in the corners, some cried silently, and some had blank expressions on their faces, as if they were numb. All of this made Feng Yanan feel deeply powerless.

She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.

Feng Yanan slowly walked into the deepest house. The dim light barely illuminated the narrow space. Her eyes were inadvertently attracted by a dishevelled man who sat in the corner with a strange blue light in his eyes, as if he contained a deep secret. She stopped involuntarily and looked at him curiously.

At this time, the matchmaker noticed Feng Yanan's gaze. She came over and introduced him enthusiastically: "Sir, the man you like is a genius. Although he looks a little down and out, his eyes are extraordinary. It is said that he has extraordinary abilities, but they have not been discovered yet."

Feng Yanan raised her eyebrows when she heard this. She became very interested in what the matchmaker said. She asked, "What's so special about him? Why did he end up in such a situation?"

The matchmaker sighed and said, "It's a long story. This man was born into a mysterious family and has the special ability to control the blue light in his eyes. But for some reason he ended up on the streets. Although his ability is powerful, he lacks proper guidance and training, which makes him unable to control himself well."

Feng Yanan fell into deep thought after hearing this. She looked at Lan Mou's deep blue eyes, as if she saw endless potential and possibilities. She felt an inexplicable urge to help this seemingly downtrodden man. So she asked, "Bagmaker, do you think he can still be saved?"

The matchmaker smiled and said, "It depends on his luck. If you are willing to take him in and give him a chance, maybe he can get back on his feet. But it takes time and patience, as well as the right methods and guidance."

Feng Yanan nodded. She had already made up her mind. She walked up to the man, stretched out her hand, and smiled, "Are you willing to follow me? I will give you a new start."

The man raised his head and looked into Feng Yanan's eyes that were full of warmth and determination. A hint of hesitation flashed across his eyes, but he finally nodded, then suddenly thought of something and shook his head.

Feng Yanan looked at the matchmaker in confusion, hoping to find out from her what the man meant.

The matchmaker seemed to have thought of something. "Oh, right, there is another girl in the inner room with eyes similar to this man. Maybe he is related to that girl." Feng Yanan was about to go in to see what was going on when she heard the man speak. "Can you buy my sister too? I can do anything you want me to do. Or you can choose not to buy me."

Feng Yanan was stunned. In such a precarious situation, he actually thought of his sister first. Feng Yanan was overwhelmed with indescribable emotions.

"Where is your sister?" Feng Yanan asked gently.

"That's the one inside."

Feng Yanan was stunned. Of course, the matchmaker was more surprised. But she was only surprised that she was talking about this man's sister. She was just happy that she might be able to sell two people later.

"I want both of them."

Feng Yanan stood in the middle of the dim room, her eyes fixed on the blue eyes in the corner. Although he was dishevelled, his twinkling blue eyes were like the brightest stars in the night sky.