An'an found many letters left by her father in his drawer.
They contained many amusing stories from her childhood, such as when the teacher asked her to stand up and answer a question, what did she say?
Also, how the homework assigned by Capital City teachers was not recognized by Magic City teachers.
There were also many instances of her practicing the Praying Mantis Fist as a child.
Her father preserved these memories and only documented them bit by bit in his old age.
This was his eldest daughter, the spoiled brat who was mischievous but exceptionally sensible from a young age.
An'an looked at the letters handwritten by her father, her eyes gradually moistening, and tears continuously flowing down.
Father, oh father, I haven't had the chance to accompany you leisurely to Nanshan, why have you left already?
Childhood memories surged in her heart, and An'an could never forget her father's youthful appearance.
