"I don't want to see him again."
The True Word Venerable's face returned to its usual coldness, with no trace of father-daughter affection for the Xingyuan Venerable in her eyes.
Perhaps feeling her tone towards Jiang Fan was too heavy, her voice softened:
"I know what you want to say, that someone with his heart for the world wouldn't abandon his own family, surely it's a misunderstanding."
"I thought so too, and even questioned him face to face."
"But, his answer was just like what was spread outside."
"I did not wrong him."
Jiang Fan frowned.
How could this be? Is there something hidden?
The True Word Venerable gently shook her head, with a trace of softness in her eyes:
"Don't dwell on the matter between Xingyuan Venerable and me anymore, I've already let it go over the years."
"I have no family in this world."
"Only you count as half."
Jiang Fan's heart stirred slightly, looking at the True Word Venerable in surprise.
The meaning of those words is…
