Ling Xiu's voice was not loud, but everyone in the room heard it clearly.
"Grandfather, you can take all these women back. Young Master Yang won't want them."
Hearing Ling Xiu's words, the Ling Family Grand Elder was taken aback and said in confusion, "Xiuer, what do you mean? Why wouldn't Young Master Yang want them?"
Ling Xiu intended to say that Yang Chen wasn't that kind of person, but upon further thought, Yang Chen had let her say nothing. She couldn't just sell Yang Chen out like that. After feeling awkward for a while, she finally said: "Well, Young Master Yang, he only needs me."
At the end of her words, many Ling family elders exchanged glances, their expressions somewhat joyful, knowing that Ling Xiu had accomplished her task.