Su Youxia's eyes turned somber, her right hand gripping the cane slightly tighter.
She also knew that an arranged marriage was the best choice, the only way to let her sister return to the Dark World.
But she knew her sister too well.
If that's the case, it would be better not to return.
Indeed, this temptation was great, and even Old Master Si was tempted.
After all, it's a Catastrophe Level talent, who wouldn't want that?
But now, behind him is that great existence, and everything has changed.
At this moment, he felt the mental thought coming from his mind and was slightly moved: "I understand, please give me one more night to consider, and I will give you an answer."
"Very good."
The Think Tank chuckled and hung up the phone.
Su Youxia snorted coldly, turned, and got into the car.
The convoy roared away.
Old Master Si also sat back in the driver's seat, respectfully said: "Boss, I'm back."
