Hinata, Stop Pretending

Heyan conscientiously began explaining without making Hinata ask any questions.

But the moment Heyan opened his mouth, Hinata regretted it. By the time she wanted to interrupt him, it was already too late.

The old man Heyan immediately burst into tears and snot.

He launched straight into a hardcore sob story.

First, he talked about how difficult all these years had been for him. Then he said he was old, and that he only had this one daughter.

He went on about how he could not let go, how anything might happen to him, and so on. In short, as long as it made him sound more miserable, Heyan clearly did not mind saying it.

If Hinata had not been a young girl—or perhaps if he had not been clinging to the last shred of his dignity—

He might have grabbed her arm or thigh outright, with tears, snot, and saliva all over the place.

Most importantly, Hinata felt that Huimina was probably the biggest reason behind it all.

After listening to old Heyan wail mournfully for half the day, Hinata was visibly growing impatient.

She directly asked, "All right, all right. Tell me! What exactly do you want?"

Heyan immediately wiped away all that filth with one broad sweep of his hand, and only then did their conversation truly begin.

Through their chat, Hinata came to understand what Heyan meant. She did not know exactly what the old man was thinking, but judging from what he said—

He clearly wanted to send his daughter into the Dawn Organization. Naturally, he claimed that spending her entire life in a caravan would be rather meaningless.

It would delay Huimina from having a higher and broader stage, and that did not sit well with him.

Moreover, the descendants of immigrants from the