Huo Mang's breath hitched, his expression somewhat solemn, "That's not so good! She looks too young, do you want to reconsider this? Without your protection, this young lady will have a tough time making her way in the main family."
His words were in no way an exaggeration.
As a top-tier family within Parma, Shang's clan had undergone years of strife, with over a dozen collateral branches alone. If they were to join forces against the main family, it would be nothing short of a life-and-death struggle.
In such a scenario, what could this beautiful girl do?
If a conflict really broke out, she might end up crying from fear.
In the midst of Huo Mang's anxious demeanor, Shang Yu stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze deep with amusement, "Huo Mang, don't underestimate my people."
Huo Mang suddenly looked up, thought for a moment, and still swallowed the words he had on the tip of his tongue.
