"Could it be that the Master is still blaming Huaiyu for what he said earlier?" Ling Huaiyu lowered her gaze quietly. "My father always said the Master possesses lofty aspirations. As long as our Quan family has descendants, regardless of whether the Master acknowledges us or not, we will follow you through life and death, entirely at your command."
"Miss Ling, you speak too heavily of this." Fang Duobing had assumed Ling Huaiyu had come here once more to make a scene, never expecting her to come and acknowledge their master.
That made it a minor matter. After all, her father was already like an inescapable piece of dog-skin plaster; having one more Ling Huaiyu around now hardly changed a thing.
Chapter 82