Chen Sheng looked troubled.
"You must choose one!"
Nie Baichuan's voice deepened, filled with an irrefutable authority.
Chen Sheng fell silent, his brow furrowed in serious consideration. The atmosphere in the hall grew tense.
"What if..."
Nie Tiankun suddenly narrowed his eyes and slowly asked,
"If we were to betroth them both to you, what would you do?"
Chen Sheng was visibly stunned, clearly not expecting such a question. After a brief hesitation, he answered cautiously, "If that is the family's arrangement... I will naturally obey. I have no objections."
"Ha. In your dreams, kid."
Nie Tiankun chuckled and shook his head. Then, his expression turned serious, his gaze suddenly sharpening.
"That pair, Lingxi and Lingshan—did they make some sort of deal with you beforehand? I'll be frank. The Great Elder and I are well aware of their little tricks.
