"So it is," Li Ang glanced at Wang Bo Fan kneeling on the ground, his face ashen, his tone indifferent.
He did not believe Wang Bo Fan truly thought he was at fault; he was kneeling here only because he had lost the wager.
"Wang Bo Fan, for his personal feelings, disregarded the safety and well-being of the common people. His sin is unforgivable. And our Wang Family, having produced such a person, also bears responsibility for the current situation in Taiyuan Prefecture."
The White-haired Clan Elder shakily took out a booklet, slowly placing it on Li Ang's desk. "This is the compensation plan drafted by the Wang Family for this plague outbreak. Please, Mr. Li, take a look."
"Compensation?"
Li Ang raised an eyebrow, casually flipping through the booklet. It was packed with numerous entries, including monetary compensation and funds for rebuilding houses.
