"Father!"
Tuoba Jiao glared at Tuoba Jin. "Do you even consider me your daughter anymore?"
"Of course I do," Tuoba Jin said with a smile. "You are the apple of my eye."
"If that's the case, then from this second onward, don't you ever mention that guy in front of me again!" Tuoba Jiao wished she could slap Long Chen to death right then and there. "Otherwise, I'll consider you no longer my father!"
Upon hearing this, Tuoba Jin opened his mouth to speak but hesitated, ultimately letting out only a sigh. He said nothing more and had to let the matter drop.
But deep down, he felt it was a real pity.
When Long Chen returned to his chambers, he found Chen Yao waiting for him by the door.
"Steward," he greeted her.
Hearing his voice, Chen Yao turned around with a smile. "How did it go? The War King must have given you a generous reward, right?"
