Ding dong.
The doorbell of the suite rang.
Lianhua wasn't in the mood, she said indifferently, "I'm not having breakfast."
But unexpectedly, the doorbell just kept ringing.
After a moment of silence, Lianhua said, "Come in."
The person who opened the door was, unsurprisingly, Li Can, only this time she brought with her not a hotel server, but an elderly man with white hair.
The old man placed a thermal flask on the table, from which a seductive fragrance of lotus root and pork rib soup wafted, deeply and richly brewed from long hours of simmering.
"Come have something to eat. Once the scale of your Divine Power increases, I suppose you'll lose interest in these things. As a member of the highest council, I of course want you to be responsible for this world. As the Family Head of the Li Family, now that you've become the Sacred High Priestess, you must fulfill your duties and obligations. But ultimately, you are the child I gave birth to."
