The old patriarch had commanded respect all his life; when had he ever been defied by the younger generation like this?
He was immediately consumed with rage!
"Your daughter and children are in my hands; this is not up to you. If you disagree, then you can forget about seeing them for the rest of your life!"
Gong Heng's handsome face remained serene amidst the tension enveloping the hall, evoking a sense of pity from everyone watching. Despite the heated exchange that had just taken place, wouldn't he eventually have to compromise?
Across from Gong Heng, Xuanyuan Lang sneered. He knew Mu Mian held a significant place in Gong Heng's heart, and he was curious to see whether Gong Heng would compromise or not.
However, Gong Heng suddenly laughed, a devilishly charming laugh.
He pulled a piece of paper from his jacket pocket and placed it before the old man.
