"Ha ha, conditions?" Ouyang smiles and takes a look at Xue Dehai. "Do you think it's time for you to talk with me about the terms?"

Ouyang laughs at himself in his freehand brushwork. It's funny that he can still negotiate with himself at this time. Doesn't Xue Dehai know how far their Xue family has come? At this time, they can only bow their heads!

"freehand brushwork, I know that you are very us, but after all, we used to be a family. Besides, we didn't ask you for help. Qingyuan, you know, what it means to our Xue family. Since I have promised Qingyuan to you, you can't...