He saw Liu Shulan cowering next to Su Dingheng.
Liu Shulan had originally prepared sufficient etiquette to display in front of the Old Marquis and the people of the Marquis's Manor, but when the Old Marquis's sharp gaze met hers, she could not do anything. Her legs went soft, and she did not dare to say a word.
"I'm telling you, as long as I'm alive, a person like you won't be able to enter Marquis's Manor! The daughter-in-law of my Marquis's Manor, the future mistress of the house, there is only one Shuli! The others are not worthy!"
He pointed at Su Dingheng and scolded, "If you continue to make a fuss about marrying someone else, then get out of the Marquis's Manor. I acknowledge Shuli as my daughter, and I entrust the Marquis's Manor to her. This way, you won't tarnish the reputation of my Marquis's Manor, you unfilial son!"
"Father, calm down! I don't dare, I'll marry her! Can't I marry her?" Su Dingheng's legs went limp, and he knelt.
