He Zhidong looked at his daughter and then took a deep breath before saying, "Mr. Su, do you think my daughter's illness can be cured?"
"If I continue to treat her, she will definitely be cured," Su Weifeng answered calmly.
He Zhidong continued, "My daughter has received the best education since she was young. If not for her illness, she would undoubtedly be a fine lady. If Mr. Su can cure my daughter, then I can agree to let her stay with you always."
"Stay with me always?" Su Weifeng's eyes narrowed slightly.
He Zhidong nodded and said, "Yes, I know Mr. Su has a girlfriend, so I won't expect you to marry my daughter. Just let her be your concubine."
Zhao Qing's expression instantly stiffened, and then she lowered her head.
He Shiyun suddenly grabbed her mother's hand, angrily saying to her father, "Do you also want me to live a life like my mother's? Without dignity, without status, to grovel every day?"
