"Greetings, Your Highness the Holy Son."
After struggling internally for quite a while, Yue Guan took a long breath and finally stepped forward. He first bowed to Ye Qifeng, then turned to Qian Renxue and solemnly placed a hand over his chest before bowing deeply.
"Greetings, Young Master!"
"You are... Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan?"
Her reunion with Rui Wen having been interrupted, Qian Renxue frowned slightly and looked toward the voice. At a glance, she saw Yue Guan's face, as enchanting as a woman's, and quickly recalled his identity from her memories.
Yet it was precisely because she recognized Yue Guan that her long, delicate brows furrowed even more deeply.
She had not forgotten that when her father, Qian Xunji, had been unexpectedly murdered, it had more or less been connected to the Title Douluo before her—
It was because Yue Guan and several other Title Douluo had failed to protect him properly that her father, Qian Xunji, had died tragically at Tang Hao's hands.
Looking at Yue Guan's alluring face, Qian Renxue's brows were tightly knitted. But they soon relaxed again. Although she still harbored some misgivings, after thinking it over carefully, she decided to let them go.
Over the years, she had learned part of the truth behind her father Qian Xunji's death from her grandfather, Qian Daoliu. Though the full story remained unclear, one thing was certain: the blame could not be placed entirely on Yue Guan alone.
At most, he had failed in his duty of protection and been somewhat negligent. His offense did not warrant death, and there was no need to keep dwelling on it.
Besides, Grandfather Qian Daoliu and Second Worship Golden Crocodile Douluo had already punished him back then. If she continued to hold it against him now, she would seem rather