Yan Emperor clutched his daughter and burst into tears. This matter had tormented him for a long time. Every time he thought of it, there was a thorn in his heart that he could never pull out, while he could only watch helplessly as his daughter suffered. How could a father find the courage to keep living?
Today, his wish had finally been fulfilled. Moreover, Qin Fen was immensely powerful and loyal to the core. Calling him Big Brother came naturally, without the slightest falsehood.
He enjoyed saying it, but Qin Fen felt awkward hearing it.
The sky returned to blue skies and white clouds, as though nothing had happened.
Taking advantage of the other man's good mood, Qin Fen began typing. He felt quite assured. After doing so much, wasn't this what he had been waiting for? This approval should not be a problem now.
"Yan Emperor, I have an impertinent request!" A sentence drifted down from the sky. Guanyin was speechless. She had one too, but after she said it, it had vanished without a trace.
Patting Nüwa, Yan Emperor took her little hand. "Call him Uncle! Big Brother, please speak freely!"
"Uncle!" Nüwa blinked up at the sky. Her uncle was incredible. She still had not seen so much as a strand of his hair. He felt much like the Heavenly Dao—never showing himself.
Qin Fen really was not used to this. "Good girl. Uncle will give you a gift later!" Chef Qin glanced at the red packet. No pressure. It was all her father's money anyway, and he was loaded.
"Fellow Daoist, you know that I want to do something in Haitian. I am planning to establish ecological agriculture, with the Immortal Herb Garden and Haitian's land as its foundation. But I cannot get around your