Li Xuan said, "I am her husband, this is my duty."
Yan Fujing's expression softened.
He knew that since Li Xuan could express feelings for "a princess through marriage," he would naturally do the same for him, his adoptive father.
He hadn't misjudged him.
He smiled and sighed, "I have met countless people, yet rarely have I seen such truth.
Perhaps your unparalleled talent stems from this truth."
Smiling, Yan Fujing's expression shifted, lowering his voice, he said with immense solemnity, "Truth is certainly good. But I fear you may neglect your duties.
Do not forget, your time is limited.
Ten years may pass swiftly. If within ten years you have not reached an unprecedented level, if you cannot stabilize all of Great Yin,
the result... might very well be the complete outbreak of internal strife in Great Yin."
