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

”I am willing to trust him unconditionally, for just three years. Cultivation years fly by; I’m willing to wait! If he fails me, I’ll follow your request, father! But if he succeeds, I hope you will act like an elder at that time!”

The implication is that this old man is really irritating, the forced constraint of family ties, really only because he’s her biological father, or else anyone else saying such a thing would get slapped instantly.

”Alright, it’s a deal.”

Song Qingshan stood up gripping the table: ”I’ll be waiting for you at the Stargazing Platform! In the meantime, Song Yinghan, return home and focus on honing your skills!”

Song Yinghan couldn’t bear it, wanting to stay and explain the letter’s situation.