In the study.
Yan Suiyun sat there with a dark expression, lowering his head and huffing as he drank tea.
Yan Nan's mind had gone blank. He stared at the ceiling, his thoughts drifting far away.
Yan Beihan wore a conflicted expression, her head lowered. Every now and then, she sighed and stared outside with unfocused eyes. Clearly, her soul had also wandered beyond the heavens.
Three generations of one family—old, middle-aged, and young—sat there without saying a word.
Yet all of them were thinking about something, and it was the exact same thing.
Especially Yan Vice Head Sect Leader.
No matter how he thought about it, the whole thing felt awkward.
As for Night Dream, he had previously racked his brains several times to kill her. It had not been for the sake of his granddaughter, because Yan Beihan's matter had not existed back then.
Yan Vice Head Sect Leader had been worried about safety.
He had always felt that keeping that girl around would bring disaster.
But he had never expected that, after the Night Demon stirred things up this way and that way, her identity had been exposed, a crisis had emerged, Fang the Butcher had suddenly ascended to become a hero, and Night Dream, as the hero's widow, had gone to Kanke City.
After going there, she had actually become Feng Yunqi's disciple!
The reason she had become Feng Yunqi's disciple was easy enough to understand. Fang Che had died, but his reputation had also been established.
The first hero on the continent to inspire such boundless grief—of course his widow had to be properly cared for.
Once she was left without anyone to rely on, giving her a good master and sect was only natural.
Yet after one thing led to another, and through some