Yan Rufeng was adept at reading people's expressions. Seeing Yi Zhantian deep in thought, Yan Rufeng could more or less guess what he was contemplating.
After a long time, Yi Zhantian finally said, "Mumu, go keep your mother company. I have more to discuss with Young Master Yan."
"Oh..."
After Yi Mu left, Yi Zhantian invited Yan Rufeng to the Yi Family's guest hall.
As soon as Yan Rufeng sat down, a servant filled his tea. Yi Zhantian then waved the servant away.
Yan Rufeng said, "Uncle Yi, you can speak your mind."
Yi Zhantian finally spoke, "Young Master Yan, I only have one daughter, Mumu. When she goes to the Dragon Abyss Sect, it might be a long time before she can return to the Yi Family. By then, we might have already left her behind. I hope..."
