Song Yun, having returned to the Magic Capital, was like a dragon diving into the deep sea; no typhoon or tempest could disturb him.
After resting at home for three or four days, his father-in-law called.
"Dad, what's up?"
Song Yun answered the phone with a smile.
"You rascal, with all your running around, do you even remember I'm your dad!"
Ye Qingqing's father spoke with a hint of complaint, if it weren't for his daughter mentioning the recent events while calling her mother, he would've been clueless about the exciting experiences that came with following Song Yun!
"Hahaha, how could I forget you're my dad! I've been out and about and just got back to the Magic Capital a few days ago."
Song Yun hurriedly responded with an apologetic laugh.
Back then, his father-in-law hadn't looked down on him for being poor and had offered significant help without knowing anything; Song Yun kept all these deeds in his heart.
"Cut the crap, come to my house for dinner today!"
