Luo Huian's expression shifted between embarrassment and rage. Embarrassment because she knew what her father was asking her to do, and it was quite weird to talk about such things with her father, and rage because she could not believe that her father was asking her to do such a thing. Had she stooped to the point where she had to rely on her husbands to cultivate? From not touching them at all to touching them all the time.
She was worried that the mers would start finding her a creepy pervert. How could she even ask them to sleep with her all the time?
The three mers: "..." You can ask us to do that all the time!
Jiao Bo looked at his daughter and sighed. He stood up and cupped her cheeks in his hands and said to her, "I know that it hurts your pride, but you know what, Huian? I would rather see you alive and happy rather than living a life riddled with rules and laws where you cannot even be yourself."
"I am fine—"
