"Others may fear the Guanglan Palace, but I don't. It's nothing remarkable." Li Changqing spoke as convincingly as possible to make Li Hengsheng believe him.
"Senior, did my father mention me to you?" Li Hengsheng looked at the Cyan Lotus Sword Venerable with some surprise.
"Yes, he did." Li Changqing's gaze toward Li Hengsheng softened: "He said you're a filial child. He knows he wronged you before and really wants to make it up to you. So now he's working hard to earn money, only wanting to give you the best, hoping you won't hold a grudge against his past mistakes."
With these words, Li Hengsheng's eyes turned misty.
Although he had long noticed the changes in his father and felt Li Changqing's love for him through their correspondence, hearing it from someone else's mouth still had a different flavor.
A complex blend of bitterness and happiness intertwined.
