Journey to the Imperial Capital

Wu Xingtian was startled by his disciple's words, then quickly asked:

"Who is this person? Which talented figure from the Imperial Capital is he?"

Ye Wuhen paused before lying, "He isn't from the Imperial Capital, nor is he some talented figure. He's just an ordinary person."

She had heard everything just now. Ye Xuantian wanted revenge on Wang Haoran, so how could she foolishly reveal any information about him?

"An ordinary person?" Wu Xingtian's brows immediately furrowed more deeply.

He regarded Ye Wuhen as his own daughter, so naturally, he hoped she could find a good home.

It was not necessary for the man to protect Ye Wuhen, but he should at least possess enough influence to offer her some help.

After all, the burden Ye Wuhen carried was far from ordinary.

"Wuhen, hadn't you always required your other half to be stronger than you? Why did you fall for an ordinary person?" Wu Xingtian asked doubtfully.

A handsome face surfaced in Ye Wuhen's mind, and a gentle smile could not help but bloom on her lips as she murmured:

"Before meeting him, I thought the same way. I set a framework for my future partner. But fate is truly too wonderful. When you truly meet that person, no framework can stand in the way."

"The only thought in your heart is that you want to be with him. Background and status are unimportant; all that matters is pure affection."

When Ye Wuhen first met Wang Haoran, she had believed he was merely an ordinary college student. Even then, she had secretly promised him her heart.

There was not a trace of falsehood in her words.

As an old bachelor, Wu Xingtian did not understand any of this. He was utterly baffled, but he could still tell that his disciple