After Lan Qing left, Li Ziru stood at the doorway, watching his receding back as it gradually disappeared into the distance. His heart was filled with complex emotions.
"Seventh Uncle, was I too harsh?"
He could see Lan Qing’s listlessness and disappointment. As a father, he sensed his own failure. As a tribal elder, he had to grapple with the fact that his own daughter had conspired to harm the tribe leader. It was likely something no one could easily accept.
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