"The family nurtured you, and this is how you repay them?" An Chaluo paced slowly around the room. With each step forward, it felt as though an invisible mountain weighed down on their shoulders. His Heavenly Deceit Cultivation, combined with the almost tangible and overwhelming Dragon Power, seemed to solidify the moonlight.
"You... truly disappoint me."
An Chaluo's personality was explosive like fierce flames and he possessed immense strength, holding deep-seated prestige within the family. Any hint of dissatisfaction on his face made everyone in the family tremble with fear.
And An Ran...
In An Chaluo's memory, she didn't even have the courage to look him in the eye.
But time and experiences change everything. The timid girl in An Chaluo's memory gradually faded. An Ran stood up, raised her head, and looked calmly at the elder, "…you are?"
"…"
After a heart-pounding silence.
