In the Jiang family's grand hall, a group of people were sitting with grave expressions.
"I can save him, but he must divorce Jiang Caiwei."
As Jiang Jiubai decisively pointed her finger at her, Jiang Caiwei's face instantly turned green.
"Jiang Jiubai," Jiang Caiwei was infuriated to the point of going mad, "What are you blabbering about?!"
"I haven't finished talking." Jiang Jiubai gave her a sideward glance, then slowly continued, "Divorce Jiang Caiwei, and then, marry me!"
The last two words landed with a thud, creating a momentary silence throughout the hall.
The servants attending from both sides couldn't help but look at the woman seated in the center with a touch of contempt—
Jiang Caiwei's brother-in-law was seriously ill, and Jiang Jiubai was his only hope. As Jiang Caiwei's half-sister, Jiang Jiubai had the audacity to make such a demand.
This was nothing less than taking advantage of a disaster.