Everyone sat solemnly in the hall of the Jiang Family mansion.
"I can save him, but he has to divorce Jiang Caiwei first."
As Jiang Jiubai pointed at her with a single finger, Jiang Caiwei's face immediately blanched.
"Jiubai," Jiang Caiwei was furious, "What nonsense are you talking about?!"
"I haven't finished talking." Jiang Jiubai cast her a sidelong glance, leisurely spit out a few words, "Divorce Jiang Caiwei, and then, marry me!"
The last two words were so powerful that they silenced the entire hall.
The servants attending to the room couldn't help but look towards the woman in the middle of the hall with a hint of disdain—
Jiang Jiubai, the sister of Jiang Caiwei from a different mother, actually made such a demand when her sister was desperately ill, and the only hope was in her hand.
This was taking advantage of someone when they're down.