Jiang's father's gaze was distant and profound, carrying a sense of wisdom.
He looked at Qin Qing with an evaluative eye, one that carried more scrutiny than mere observation.
Sitting beside Jiang's father was Jiang's mother, her brow slightly furrowed. She wore a touch of makeup, and although she bore the appearance of a middle-aged woman, her skin did not show any wrinkles. Her black hair was neatly combed and held in place with a delicate gold hairpin.
Jiang's mother's gaze on Qin Qing was somewhat sharp, revealing her undisguised dissatisfaction as she frowned.
"Father, Mother!"
Stepping forward, Jiang Ruorong and Jiang Feng both paid their respects to the elders.
Then, Jiang Ruorong introduced Qin Qing, "This is Qin Qing, my junior at the Great Qian Martial Institute, and now... also my... dao companion."
Jiang Ruorong spoke to her parents with a firm resolve.
Her decisiveness seemed to take Jiang's father by surprise.
