Before and After the Great Calamity
"I know, father." Zhao Anqi nodded in understanding.
After seeing that his daughter was so sensible and not as noisy as before, the tenderness in Zhao Desheng's eyes grew even more.
"My good daughter, I'm very pleased that you're so sensible. It seems that you've learned something in the Academy this time."
Then, his expression changed. "The main family has gone too far. They really think that I, Zhao Desheng, am easy to bully. This time, I will let them see that they will have to pay the price if they dare to offend me!"
"Dad," Zhao Anqi said worriedly, "why don't we just hold it in for a little longer? There's no need to act up now."
Zhao Desheng raised his eyebrows. He couldn't believe that this was really his daughter. However, after looking at her for a while, he realised that she was really worried for him, and he was relieved.
