"But Father, our younger sister has been missing for quite some time now, and there has been no word of her at all. The two of us, as her elder sisters, are truly anxious beyond measure. If we still cannot find her, then she..."
As they spoke, both women became pitiably delicate, tears welling in their eyes.
The head of the Zhou family sighed, somewhat displeased yet helpless when it came to his two daughters. Though his words were already brimming with anger by the time they reached his lips, they softened unnaturally when spoken.
"But what use is there in the two of you coming to me now? This matter cannot be rushed." The head of the Zhou family sighed bitterly.
"We heard that a senior from the Heavenly Venerate Pavilion had come here, so we wanted to take a look. Perhaps the senior from the Heavenly Venerate Pavilion has some solution. Speaking of which, where is this senior from the Heavenly Venerate Pavilion?"
The two delicate young women glanced around, assuming that the senior from the Heavenly Venerate Pavilion would be a white-haired old man. How could they have imagined that Yang Chen, the young man seated nearby sipping tea, was the very senior they spoke of?
Seeing that his two daughters could not identify him, the head of the Zhou family smiled bitterly and could only flick his eyes toward Yang Chen, indicating that the senior was far away at the edge of the sky, yet close before their very eyes.
When they saw their father looking at the young man nearby, both women froze, their faces revealing utter disbelief, as though they thought their father was joking with them.
They had noticed this man at first, but had both assumed he was a young guest visiting