The Real Heiress Turns into the Real Young Master

The capital was bustling, streets packed with people, all discussing the traitors who were to be executed today.

Among them was the entire family of the Marquis of Zhenbei.

The family of four stood on the execution platform, disheveled and utterly dejected, no longer carrying themselves with the arrogance of days gone by.

Suddenly, the Marquis of Zhenbei fixed his gaze on me. His expression changed, and he sprang to his feet in excitement.

But before he could say a word, a great blade came down, leaving him no chance to speak again.