"I'm afraid the old man isn't at the Fifth Tail!"
That day, Shen Juefeng swept in with a face full of dust and a cloud of gloom that wouldn't dissipate between his brows: "All the secret marks I laid down have remained untouched, not even the slightest response."
Zhou Qing frowned slightly: "Father-in-law means—"
Shen Juefeng pondered for a moment and said, "We've discussed this matter, Third, Yunzhou, and I plan to investigate the Third Tail discreetly. You need not come along, after all—"
His gaze softened as he looked at Little Yaoyao playing in the courtyard, "The child needs her father's company more."
Zhou Qing was silent.
Indeed, he should spend more time with his daughter.
This was his promise to Lu Yaoyao—to ensure she at least has a carefree childhood.
"Alright then." Zhou Qing finally nodded, "But be careful on this trip."
Shen Juefeng laughed heartily, patting his son-in-law's shoulder: "Don't worry! You've already done enough for the Shen Family. As for you—"
