"Ah? So... you weren't threatened?" Zheng Sanshi asked blankly.
Yun Jiuqing looked bewildered, "What are you talking about?"
"Cough cough! It's nothing, it's nothing!" Zheng Sanshi suddenly remembered, why was he fretting over this when he was the one facing a life-threatening situation?
Zheng Sanshi hastily got to the point, "According to the final wedding deadline given by those two Great Rat Immortals, I...I will probably have to marry their daughter after two more days."
"I really have no way out, whether for my own sake or for the sake of my family. I can't marry it, that would be fatal!"
"There are dozens upon dozens of people in the Zheng Family closely related to me by blood. If you include those with less close relations, there must be several hundred."
"If our family's fortune is stripped away by the Great Rat Immortals, I don't know how many years we, the Zheng Family, will be able to withstand."
"Even..."
"We might not even last a year!"
