"Auntie, I just like Xue Xiao. I beg you, please persuade him for me. You're his mother; he'll definitely listen to what you say." Song Jie threw herself into You Hao's arms in distress and sorrow, "Auntie, please help me…"
"Mrs. Bai, please show some mercy." Mrs. Song also displayed a face full of worries.
Song Han looked at his daughter and didn't know what to say. This arranged marriage was a matter of great pride for their Song Family, but now it ended in vain, and Song Han's heart was even less reconciled.
"Mr. Bai, Mrs. Bai, if young master Bai is willing to date Xiaojie, five years after they marry, I will hand over the Song corporation to him, how about that?" Song Han threw out this tempting offer, betting all in one go.
