"What are the conditions? Please tell me!"
Jiang Yurong didn't notice Xiao Chen's cold gaze. Perhaps she didn't care at all, or she thought Xiao Chen needed this opportunity too.
Huang Tu thought for a moment and said, "It's not difficult. Let him kneel in front of me, admit he's a bastard, admit his birth mother is a lowly woman!
I will agree to let him be a dog by my side.
I might even acknowledge that he has royal blood!
Of course, there's also the possibility that he possesses abilities that our royal family values, that can make our royal family stronger!
However, I think that's impossible!"
Indeed, it seemed impossible.
At least Jiang Yurong, Shang Luoying, and others thought so.
No matter how impressive Xiao Chen was, to have the royal family value him, it was too hard.
Therefore, to be a dog of the royal family, one really has no choice but to kneel and grovel.
To Jiang Yurong and the Jiang Clan members, kneeling was nothing, kowtowing was no big deal either.
