In the grand hall of the Jiang Family, a row of people sat with rigid, serious expressions.
"I can save him, but," he has to break off his engagement with Jiang Caiwei."
When Jiang Jiubai's pointed fingers touched her, Jiang Caiwei's face immediately turned green with anger.
"Jiang Jiubai," Jiang Caiwei was furious, "What nonsense are you talking about?!"
"I haven't finished speaking yet." Jiang Jiubai gave her a sideways glance and slowly uttered a few more words, "Break off the engagement with Jiang Caiwei, and then, marry me!"
The last two words, emphatic and resolute, silenced the entire hall.
The servants looking at the woman seated in the middle of the hall couldn't help but show a hint of contempt—
Her brother-in-law was critically ill, and the only chance for a turnaround lay with Jiang Jiubai. Yet, as Jiang Caiwei's half-sister, she made such a demand.
This was shamelessly taking advantage of the situation.
