Inheriting A Divine Cultivation Clan At The Start, All My Juniors Are Empresses

Inside, a thousand horses galloped across his mind. Was his crow-like mouth this accurate? Impossible, he was known for his good luck, not as adept as Miss Shanlan, but at least recognized. How else would he meet Song Yinghan?!

But why, just moments before thinking this couldn’t possibly be Song Yinghan’s father, did it turn out to be her father! No logic at all—why would the father of such a beauty come to a place like this, to Canglan City? Besides, judging by his looks, he’s no spring chicken, was it a later-age daughter? If indeed a late daughter, then he was in danger.

Such people were certainly stubborn, and if he inadvertently offended him, what if he put obstacles for him? Wouldn’t he be doomed?