Contract

"If you insist on being so obstinate, let's see if you can continue to reside in the capital. Don't overestimate yourself. The Emperor is a noble man who doesn't even remember you. He doesn't believe he needs to protect you. I'll see if the Tian Family will forgive you!" Third Old Master retorted, his frustration evident.

Qiao Xuan let out an emotional sigh, wishing she had a cell phone at that moment.

Suddenly, she spoke up, "If we were to return to the Qiao Family now, would you risk offending the Tian Family for our sake?"

Third Old Master stumbled over his words, unable to provide a satisfactory answer.

Qiao Xuan sneered, "No, you wouldn't, right? Then what are you doing here? How about writing a letter to sever our ties completely? That way, no matter what happens to the Tian Family in the future, we won't hinder you in any way!"

In a hurry, Third Old Master left without saying another word.