The White Dragon Clan Leader narrowed his eyes slightly. "If we can cooperate with the Fu Clan and also learn their method of growing rice, we will hold the key to endless wealth."
The young male instantly understood his father's implications. However, his brows quickly furrowed. "But... will Ophelia be willing?"
A steady, composed expression settled on the White Dragon Clan Leader's face. "If she isn't willing, I naturally have other methods." He looked entirely confident in his plan.
"Father, do you mean—"
"You don't need to worry about that," the Clan Leader interrupted. "Bai Ma, go prepare a generous gift. The day after tomorrow, you will bring Balunbu and accompany me to the one-month-old celebration."
