"The second reason is that when I wanted to cultivate your daughter as the Xie Family heir, both your daughters had already gone astray, one selfish and narrow-minded, the other vain and vengeful. Neither of them, in character, strategy, or magnanimity, can hold a candle to Ah Lin!"
Senior Master Xie looked at Xie Wenhui and asked, "They are all descendants of the Xie Family, all with the blood of the Xie Family coursing through their veins. If it hadn't been for Ah Lin's father saving me, I would have died long ago, and Ah Lin himself is a thousand times better than your daughters. Is there any problem with me cultivating Ah Lin as the Xie Family's heir?"
Xie Wenhui said resentfully, "But other families usually have sons to inherit..."
"You?" Senior Master Xie scoffed. "Do you even know how much you weigh?"
