"Patriarch, may I cultivate the latter half of the technique?"
Chen Changming asked, his tone calm.
"Yes!"
Su Qingshan drew a deep breath and stared intently at Chen Changming. Then he said slowly, "But if you agree to become the live-in son-in-law of my Su Clan, I can allow you to study the latter half of the technique. This is a rule of the Su Clan. No one may make an exception."
A rule?
A live-in son-in-law?
When Su Qingshan brought up becoming a live-in son-in-law, Chen Changming froze for a moment, a spark of anger rising in his heart.
He had kept a low profile and endured in silence for so long, leaving all the limelight to Han Tian. Yet in the end, Su Qingshan had still set his sights on making him a live-in son-in-law.
"Doesn't Su Qingshan only have one daughter?"
Chen Changming felt somewhat puzzled.
Over these past ten years, during his chats with Su Ping, he had learned that Su Qingshan had only one daughter—Su Ying.
If Han Tian married Su Ying, where would Su Qingshan find a second daughter?
Was he going to use a fake to fill the numbers?
Chen Changming was angered by Su Qingshan's actions. Frowning, he said rather bluntly, "Patriarch, hasn't Han Tian already agreed to marry Miss Su Ying?"
"Correct."
Su Qingshan nodded, stroking his long beard as he said unhurriedly, "Su Ying has been promised to Han Tian, but I have another daughter—Su Luo. Though her talent is not as outstanding as Su Ying's, she is still as beautiful as a flower and well matched with you..."
Another daughter?
Chen Changming's brow furrowed even more deeply.
His original plan had been to quietly leave after learning the latter half of the technique. He did not wish to leave