My father? Ye Si blinked and began recalling her parents.
Her memories were so distant that she could no longer even remember what her father and mother looked like. Besides, Ye Si had once "died." Although Cheng Lin had used a secret art to "give birth" to her again, her memories had still been severely affected.
Moreover, her father had only been a cultivator of average strength. After all the time that had passed since ancient times, even his bones had probably turned to dust.
The thought made Ye Si feel rather sad.
Her sorrow triggered Heaven's Weeping Canon. Tears began falling involuntarily.
That was how Heaven's Weeping Canon worked. Once she started crying, she could not stop.
Tears streamed down Ye Si's face. Her little hands kept wiping them away, but still more came pouring from her eyes, making her look utterly pitiful.
Northern Great Emperor: "???"
Heavens, what was going on? Why had this girl suddenly started crying, and so heartbrokenly at that? Had I asked something I shouldn't have?
"My lord, I get the feeling you're going to keep questioning her. I can't bear to watch anymore," the Jade Sea Turtle said.
Northern Great Emperor: "..."
What exactly did I say wrong?
"Sorry, I just suddenly felt a little sad. Sob... please don't mind me, Senior. I'll be fine after crying for a while. Sob..." Ye Si waved at the Northern Great Emperor, then covered her face and slipped back into Song Shuhang's body, disappearing.
Northern Great Emperor: "..."
So what exactly did I do wrong?!
Sure enough, neither Cheng Lin nor her daughter thought on the same wavelength as me. Normal communication was simply impossible.
"Forget it, forget it. Let's put this matter aside for now." The Northern Great Emperor sighed, then said, "Young friend, give