Su Xin struggled to retain her composure, knowing that a direct confrontation wouldn't work, so she softened her tone with a hint of pleading, "That mountain isn't mine, I don't want to withhold it from you; it's that I can't give it to you. All I can offer now are the bar and the chemical plant, that's my limit."
Yu Jingrong responded with a smirk that wasn't quite a smile, "It seems, in your heart, your daughter is worth less than that worthless mountain."
Su Xin stamped her foot in anger, "Yu Jingrong, what exactly do you want?"
"What do I want? I thought I made myself quite clear. How do you still not understand?" Yu Jingrong spoke as if he was at his wits' end, spreading his hands in exasperation, "If you insist on playing dumb, then there's nothing I can do. If even her mother doesn't care about her, why should I?"
