Long Shuli's face immediately turned grim, "How dare he! I will have him and the entire Ninth Prince's Mansion quartered and reduced to ashes!"
"Mother, it doesn't have to be like this…" Su Yingxue gently stroked Long Shuli's chest, "Let your daughter handle it herself. Please don't intervene in my affairs with him anymore. I'll first try to see if I can stop liking him. If possible, that's for the best. If not… I'll try harder to make him fall for me, and if that still doesn't work…
just let mother love me more, and don't mind if I become an old maid at home!"
"Who would dare to scorn you? I would drive them out of the manor first!" Long Shuli hugged Su Yingxue, patting her back, "My treasure, even if you never marry, your mother can afford to support you! Both the Tongchang Medical Center and Thousand-Jiao Pavilion are the backbone of our mother and daughter."
