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Confronted by Lu Chuan's question, the Su Family Patriarch was momentarily stunned.

"Lu Chuan, that name does sound familiar, as if someone once visited us and gave us many benefits to get something from you."

"I'm not very clear on the specifics; that task was handled by Su Changyue."

Lu Chuan shook his head helplessly.

"It seems my reputation hasn't reached here, huh?"

Su Changyue awkwardly explained with helplessness, "My father seldom cares about outside affairs, focusing instead on our clan's internal matters."

"Then you might as well introduce yourself, let me hear it."

The Family Head looked at Lu Chuan and asked.

Su Changyue, sensing that something was amiss, hurriedly said, "Father, let me do the introductions. You should be a bit nicer to him. Whether my brother's legs can be healed depends on him."

"What are you saying? Your brother's legs were amputated, so why look to him? Could he possibly create prosthetic limbs?"