Put bluntly, they were treating Su Yuexi as a bargaining chip to make the entire Liu Clan feel satisfied...
As for whether Su Yuexi herself was willing, or how Su Zhenglong's family and Ye Wuzhi felt?
Sorry, that wasn't important.
At this moment, the unimportant Ye Wuzhi arrived before an ancient hall within Willow Leaf Holy Manor and dropped to his knees with a thud.
"Uncle, please, help me."
Inside the ancient hall was the uncle he shared with Ye Wucan and the others.
One of Willow Leaf Holy Manor's previous generation of powerhouses, an ancient relic who no longer involved himself in the manor's affairs.
Ye Wuzhi could think of no way to save Su Yuexi and could only come beg his uncle.
Yet after this uncle heard the full account, he said faintly, "So it's such a trivial matter. I think it's quite good. Wucan is becoming more and more like a family head. He should use Su Old Devil's granddaughter to soothe the Liu Clan."
The moment those words fell, Ye Wuzhi froze on the spot, staring blankly at the ancient hall's doors.
"Wuzhi, before your mother passed away, she entrusted me to look after you. But you cannot keep interfering in the manor's major affairs."
"Stop concerning yourself with Su Old Devil's descendants. Your uncle knows you are kind-hearted and close to your eldest sister, but everything must begin with profit. You're already quite advanced in years—you can't still be this naive."
Back when Ye Wuzhi and the others' mother was still alive, he could sometimes beg their old mother to have a word with Ye Wucan and the others.
After all, their mother had always doted on him, her youngest son—and the one whose legs had been broken...
But their old mother had already