"Shui'er, sweetheart, it's not that your mother doesn't want you to see your father, but the time isn't right yet. Your father must focus on improving his strength as quickly as possible and cannot be distracted."
"Mother, Father is so incredible, he fought against hundreds of disciples from the Everlasting Peak all by himself without losing any ground. Huo'er really admires Father."
Huo'er's eyes sparkled. Thinking of their exceptionally handsome and powerful father warmed his heart.
"The bloodline of the Wu Clan, huh?"
The lotus leaves fluttered in the wind and the Huarui swayed slightly.
The lotus seemed to have fallen into past memories, a faint sigh echoing.
*
"Little sister, before Sixth brother left, Feng Yi asked me to relay a message to you."
There was a moment of peace by the lake. Lin Jinyang breathed a quiet sigh of relief, exchanged a look with Jinghong, both seeing the relief of surviving a calamity in each other's eyes.
"What message?"
