Old Master An grew more and more agitated as he spoke, and at last, he even huffed like a child. It wasn't that he wasn't worried about An Zhiyan and An Zhihang; on the contrary, it was precisely because he was so concerned that he put pressure on them to work hard in their cultivation.
Only by enduring greater hardship could they better protect their lives.
An Zhihang and An Zhiyan were fully aware of Old Master An's good intentions. Men and women are different. A woman can cry when wronged, but when a man faces adversity, he must resolve it with his fists and blood!
After chatting for a while, An Zisheng, weary from the journey, hurried back from outside, just as Old Lady An had finished making dinner.
The family gathered happily under one roof, and the gloom that had hovered over the An Family Mansion for the past few days gradually dissipated, replaced once again by laughter and cheerful voices.
