"In the future, whenever Qin's third kid needs anything, if the Qin Clan has it, just take it. If not, the people of the Qin Clan will even smash pots and sell iron to gather it all. You see..."
The Clan elder spoke at length, until he was dry-mouthed, his smile had stiffened on his face, and his body shivered with cold as he eagerly waited for Su Pan'er to make a decision.
Su Pan'er glanced outside the door, then back at the three clan elders.
The faint smile she had maintained on her face slowly faded away.
"What kind of words is the Clan elder saying? Pan'er wouldn't dare to punish these clan uncles on her own... However, since the Clan elder has already ordered them to kneel, naturally, Pan'er cannot disregard the Clan elder's kind intentions. Let them kneel then!"
Su Pan'er's expression suggested she was easy to talk to and showed much respect to the Clan elder, freezing his smile into an even more rigid mask.