Zhu Jun thought of his two daughters, and his heart ached faintly. He had spent a considerable fortune to cultivate these girls, just so that one day they could bring him equivalent benefits.
Both women were his goddaughters, whom he had adopted from the orphanage.
As they grew older, he became more and more fond of them, not in that sense, but with a familial affection. Because they were very sensible and had even helped him a lot in his political endeavors.
The two had always loved ancient culture, so they both exuded a strong aura of antiquity, reminiscent of Lin Daiyu from the TV dramas. Any man who saw them would feel a strong desire to protect them.
They had an air about them that suggested frailty and dependence.
Before long, the two had arrived at their destination.
