Qin San Lang knew that Great Chu meant something different to Grandpa and the others; it had once been their pride.
He comforted Elder Qin: "Grandpa, don't be sad. You've always taught us since we were young that the fate of a dynasty isn't something humans can control. It's all predestined."
"Predestined? You kid still believe in that? Don't fool the old man." Elder Qin knew very well that San Lang didn't believe in fate; he only believed in human agency.
Wasn't that cold-hearted girl Xiao Yu secretly warmed by him for years before he won her over?
"You don't need to comfort me. This old man has seen it all and can handle it," Elder Qin said, not wanting Qin San Lang to worry.
Qin San Lang smiled and said, "It's good you've come to terms."
