Just by looking at the simple stone palace, one's eyes are filled with reverence.
Inside the palace.
Chong Hua gently put down the parchment in his hand, looking at the green-clad young girl with her big eyes open, a rare trace of helplessness appeared on his face:
"I told you to select potential seeds, not to start selecting from Class V... You've been assisting me for nearly a century, how can I be at ease leaving with you like this?"
Upon hearing this, the green-clad girl blinked her eyes, nimbly jumped over the table in front of her, grabbed Chong Hua's sleeve, and coquettishly shook it, saying:
"Dad, then don't go."
Chong Hua shook his head slightly helplessly and said:
"Stop shaking, stop shaking..."
But the green-clad girl didn't let go at all:
"Dad, if you don't promise me, I won't let go."
"Yu Yu, you're such a grown-up, yet still acting like a child?"
Chong Hua said with a bit of a headache.
With this adopted daughter, he neither could hit her nor scold her.
