On his deathbed, what had his father said to him again? He said that if he continued to play the profligate, he better not leave the Capital in the future. If he didn't leave the Capital, and instead married and had children, his father could rest peacefully in the Netherworld, assured that he wouldn't prematurely join him there out of frustration.
Yan Qing looked at Ling Hua's cold profile, thinking if his father knew that he had married Ling Hua and was now following her to Caojun in Jiangnan, encountering the same Assassin Organization again, and that even though he might be a profligate without power or talent, dependent on her protection and unlikely to die, would his father be angered enough to climb out of his grave in the Netherworld to scold him for his lack of ambition?
He stood up and said to Ling Hua, "Sporting dark circles and not even eating properly, you aren't afraid you'll faint at any moment. Come on, go back and rest."
