"A Hundred-Year Earth Heart Lotus... a Profound Yin Body..."
Upon hearing this, Chen Sheng's eyes narrowed slightly. He tapped his fingers rhythmically on the armrest of his chair, his gaze shifting to Xu Shenzhi. Suddenly, he let out a soft, inscrutable chuckle.
"Young Master Xu, you're not offering me treasures. You're clearly trying to use my hand to avenge the cancellation of your engagement."
These two so-called 'opportunities'—one pointed to Han Ling'er's Han Family, and the other pointed directly at Wang Zilan herself.
The intention behind them was glaringly obvious, requiring no deep thought.
Xu Shenzhi made no attempt to hide it. Hearing Chen Sheng's words, he immediately nodded and admitted frankly:
