Zhao Shan'an released his hand and asked, "Child, have you suffered outside?"
Li Zhiyuan shook his head, pretending to be very introverted, like someone new here who dares not speak much.
Zhao Shan'an: "Since you've returned home, forget about those things outside; here is your new beginning."
Li Zhiyuan nodded.
Zhao Shan'an raised his head, looking at the plaque at the dragon's head, sighing:
"Our ancestor was a truly remarkable figure, emerging from the wilderness to rise from Jianghu. He is not only the pride of the Zhao family but also a role model for generations of Jianghu people."
Even without Zhao Yi's reminder, Li Zhiyuan knew this Family Head was false.
Because his sentiment just now almost perfectly matched Li Zhiyuan's prior thoughts.
The perspective was always from outside the Zhao family, looking at Zhao Wuyang.
