Ever since she learned about her own origins she'd been in a state of confusion about Tang Sect VII.
Firstly, because of the many years of separation and secondly, because Ye Minzhi had, up until now, never forgiven him.
Now, hearing these three words, seeing his somewhat lost expression, it was as if she had been stung in the heart.
When she did not refute the words 'his daughter', relief washed over Tang Sect VII.
After chatting for a while, Ye Minzhi, not wanting An Ziqi to become tired, sent her and An Siqing to rest.
Once the two of them had left, Ye Minzhi turned to Tang Sect VII, who looked a bit downcast, and said, "Ziqi doesn't hold it against you, she just needs time."
Tang Sect VII looked at her intensely.
Feeling uncomfortable under his stare, Ye Minzhi turned her face away and stood up, "You should also go and rest. I'll go and check on Ziqi."
Tang Sect VII reached out and held her hand, "Minmin, what about you?"
