"What?!"
Hearing this, Zhou Yisong's tears flowed uncontrollably, and he dropped to his knees, crying.
"Senior, you must think of a way." Zhou Yisong couldn't sit still thinking about his third daughter's fate, and he kowtowed on the ground again.
His other two daughters also cried with pear-shaped tears, pleading desperately for Yang Chen to help them.
Yang Chen was quite helpless in this situation.
What he said earlier was true, but he didn't expect it to make these people so emotional.
If he knew earlier, he would not have spoken so bluntly.
For now, Yang Chen could only flick his sleeve and, using brute force, make the three of them stand up.
"Alright, I will do my best to help you with your third daughter's situation. I will not slacken my efforts, but I hope you won't cry like this anymore. If you think that crying like this will make me help you more, you're mistaken. Now, let's get back to the main issue."
