First Boss Bai had put it that plainly. What else could Song Chengan say?
He could only silently commit this debt of gratitude to his heart, to repay it someday.
Right now, he was too weak to repay such a favor.
Song Chengan was about to leave when he thought of something.
"Senior, what about my nephew's soul?"
he asked.
Some time had already passed since then.
He had been waiting all along.
But there had never been any news, so he could not help asking.
An Mingxu had been witless for many years. Truthfully, a few more days would make little difference.
But as his uncle, Song Chengan still wanted this matter settled as soon as possible.
A trace of apology appeared on First Boss Bai's face. "When it comes to this matter, I am still to blame."
"She bears a grudge against me, so she deliberately delayed it."
"But no matter. Go back first."
"At most half a month. I will definitely persuade her!"
Song Chengan cupped his fists. "Thank you, Senior!"
Then he could give his sister a surprise.
After Song Chengan left, First Boss Bai took out that copy of Evergreen True Qi.
He examined it carefully.
As though it were some peerless secret manual.
But it was merely a low-grade true qi cultivation method.
After a long while.
A smile appeared on his face, and he solemnly put it away.
Then he left the room.
Hundred Flowers Villa.
Bai Baihua was embroidering.
It was one of her few pleasures.
At some unknown time.
A short, aged figure walked in.
"Here again."
"Those who know would say it is a human."
"Those who do not would think he was your son."
"You care so much about his affairs?"
"This is the fourth time this month, isn't