Those words deeply moved Zi Yan.
She and Shen Luo were definitely going to marry.
Her father was still alive-that was a fact. And despite what she said, deep down, she still wanted a father's love.
Seeing that Zi Yan seemed moved, Zhu Kun secretly gave Shen Luo a meaningful look: well done, my worthy son-in-law. Keep talking. Don't stop.
Shen Luo nodded slightly at Zhu Kun. "Zi Yan, Father-in-law didn't deliberately abandon you back then. If he had brought you here, both of you might very well have been trapped by the Ancient Emperor's Cave Mansion. He was trying to protect you, too."
At this, Zhu Kun's chest heaved violently, his face twitched, and tears and snot streamed down.
The more he looked at Shen Luo, the more he liked him. He had just shouted at him, yet Shen Luo bore no grudge and was still doing his best to persuade Zi Yan. It deeply moved him!
Whether Zi Yan forgave him or not, he had decided on this son-in-law.
A trace of struggle appeared on Zi Yan's face. Two trails of clear tears hung on her pretty cheeks, and she clenched her small hands into fists until her knuckles turned white.
A few breaths later, Zi Yan folded her arms, turned her head aside, and said softly:
"Since you've been locked up here, I'll forgive you for now."
"But if you want me to acknowledge you, dream on!"
Hearing Zi Yan's words, Zhu Kun looked at Shen Luo with gratitude filling his eyes.
"Daughter, it was all your father's fault. As your father, I'm already very happy that you can forgive me."
Zhu Kun completely lost his composure, collapsing onto the ground and wailing.
Fire Fairy swallowed.
A supreme expert at late-stage nine-star Dou Sheng was actually sitting