In the grand hall of the Jiang family, a group of people sat in serious silence.
"I can save him, but, he would have to break off his engagement with Jiang Caiwei,"
When Jiang Jiubai's unwavering hand pointed at her, Jiang Caiwei's face immediately turned pale.
"Jiang Jiubai," Jiang Caiwei was enraged beyond belief, "What nonsense are you spouting?!"
"I haven't finished talking yet." Jiang Jiubai glanced at her, then leisurely spat out a few words, "Break off the engagement with Jiang Caiwei, then, marry me!"
Her last two words, powerful and resounding, caused the entire hall to fall silent.
The servants in the hall, who were attending to everyone's needs, looked at the woman sitting in the center with abhorrence.
Jiang Jiubai, Jiang Caiwei's half-sister from the same father, had presented such a demand when her sister's husband was seriously ill. The only chance he had at recovery lay in Jiang Jiubai's hands.