Being stared by Nan Hai Yan, Nan Hua remained calm but she lowered her head. As someone who had been on the battlefield and bet on her lives over and over for several years, Nan Hua was naturally not bothered with Nan Hai Yan's thick pressure.
For her, it was nothing.
But her current image should be of a weak young woman who had never been exposed to the real battlefield and only recently return to the Nan Family. How could she possibly show that she was calm?
Thus, Nan Hua lowered her head.
Nan Hai Yan looked at his daughter's appearance and closed his eyes, trying his best to calm down and took a deep breath.
Old Master Nan looked at his son's awkward appearance and snorted. He really wanted to dissed his son for spending almost his entire life on the battlefield. The result was that even his children were afraid of him.
Well, the first son is the only exception.
"Sit down. It's time to eat."
