The spacious living room looked vast and surprising. At this moment, a commanding man was seated at the head, with a woman of indescribable elegance yet charm sitting beside him.
Next to her was a clever-looking young girl, and a young man with his head bowed in silence was seated further down.
Despite the presence of so many people, the hall still felt cold and silent for a long time. Jiang Liping's face was gloomy as if squeezing out words between her teeth.
"This matter is absolutely impossible. You can all drop this idea; I will never agree."
Having said that, she stood up to leave, but just as she stood, a teacup flew her way, shattering at her feet, accompanied by a roar: "You stop right there."
"You unfilial daughter, the Jiang Family raised you, provided for you, and now when it's time for you to repay the Jiang Family, you are unwilling. Who gave you the right?"
