Ling Han shook his head and smiled. "Aunt Wei, I already have a beautiful wife, and am fully satisfied. There is no need to involve others for my sake."
"No!" Shang Zhiwei shook her head resolutely. She had not succeeded in her own romance, which caused her to develop an extremist personality. Moreover, Ling Han was the heir of the Karmic Life Heavenly Venerable, while An Ran was her disciple. As she saw it, this was the continuation of the affections from the previous generation, and could compensate for her regrets.
One refused repeatedly, while the other was forcibly coercing him, and they bargained over and over again.
Everyone was speechless. Was this still a Ninth Heaven Celestial King? How was it that she now seemed like a matchmaker? Moreover, if Holy Daughter An Ran knew about this, she would definitely fly into a thunderous rage.
…I have not complained about you yet, and you actually dare to reject me? Or so she'd say.