Su Yang looked at Lü Donglin in astonishment. It seemed like Lü Donglin held some grudges against Su Ze, and his words were not at all courteous?
"No need to look, when I was young, that bastard almost got me killed!" Lü Donglin said indignantly: "Back then, he went to the Northern Three Provinces with a few people from the Su Family of Yanbei. My uncle kindly hosted them and even allowed me to take him on a lake tour. That little bastard pushed me straight into an ice hole. By the time people pulled me out, I was frozen and barely breathing. My uncle used all sorts of precious treasures to save my life."
"What?" Su Yang was astounded. There was such an enmity between Lü Donglin and Su Ze?
"Why did he do that?" Su Yang asked curiously.