"It's nothing major, I just..." The monk in white grinned, but his smile gave people the creeps.

There was a sense that his smile wasn't so innocent, as if there was something else behind it.

My attention was immediately drawn in, and I perked up my ears, waiting to listen.

What exactly is he?

Suddenly, my wrist was grabbed by someone.

This person led me and stepped in a direction.

"Let go of Su Wan! What are you trying to do?" Yu Longting suddenly erupted from his silence, rushing towards us.

In the blink of an eye, I was taken to an incredibly luxurious, imposing snakeskin seat, and the monk sat down on it heavily.

Sitting with a domineering posture, he spread his legs, raised his hand, and took off the cloak from his head, "It's nothing, just missed you guys, came to see you."

"Dragon... Dragon Dad, no no no!! You're..." I nearly bit my tongue, the wrong words slipped out and I accidentally called him by the nickname I use in private.

He hasn't even acknowledged me as Yu Longting's wife, what if he opposes me being with Yu Longting just like Qing Li?

This is awkward!!

I blushed, trying to act as if nothing happened, and thick-skinnedly said, "You're Yu Longting's father? He often talks about you to me."

"Little girl, you're quite familiar, calling me Dragon Dad on our first meeting, I'm a bit embarrassed." The monk smiled mildly, his face very similar to Yu Longting's but with a completely different aura, "Couldn't have guessed that rascal could finally get a wife, what did you see in him??"

Huh??

Is this something Dragon Dad should be asking?

Seeing such an ugly daughter-in-law like me, shouldn't he ask where I'm worthy of being with Yu Longting after looking in a mirror??

Or is he deliberately being sarcastic in a backhanded way??

Clang!! The sound of metal sharply slicing through the air suddenly struck!

It was the blade of the three-foot green peak, shimmering with a cold light, pressed against the monk's wrist, white as mutton fat jade, a slight push would slice the monk's entire hand off.

Yu Longting gripped the hilt, warning word by word, "Let go of your dirty hand!!"

"What if I don't let go? Are you planning to chop off your dad's hand?" The monk continued to clutch my wrist, reaching to touch his bald head with the other.

Unintentionally, his fingers flicked across the sword's blade.

The sword let out a cry, and surprisingly, it broke instantly... broke...

Yu Longting's pupils instantly turned blood-red, like a demon monster at the end of the world.

Not wasting half a word with the monk, his whole body was surrounded by a strange white light.

The broken sword on the ground transformed into countless snakes, letting out sharp hissing sounds, leaping into the air to attack the monk.

I saw Yu Longting was being overly protective of me, and the monk's sudden appearance stirred such a great hostility in him.

Before the swarm of snakes could pounce on the monk, I moved in front of the monk in white, "Longting, he means no harm to me, you're overreacting, can you calm down a bit? Let's all get along, talk it over..."

The swarm of snakes retreated on their own after encountering me.

However, those fierce snake eyes still fixated on the monk in white behind me, yet the monk leisurely watched the commotion with a smile.

"Who wants to get along with him? Do I know him?" Yu Longting snorted coldly, as if he had heard the world's funniest joke, "Wanwan, come over here, come to my side."

"This..." I glanced at my wrist, held so tightly it's bruised.

I want to go over, but I need a way.

Yu Longting's demeanor cooled considerably, "Did he hurt you?"

"No no no, I'm not hurt, it's just... well... Dragon Dad just wants to chat with me."

I also want to seek help, but if I do, the two of them are bound to start fighting again.

Thinking of this, I twitched the corners of my mouth, both of them have such stubborn tempers!!

After not seeing each other for so many years, the father and son meet and immediately begin to quarrel – such filial piety.

However, fortunately, they once had a deep father-son relationship.

It's probably just a temporary stalemate now, if I can mediate, maybe I can ease things a bit.

I winked at the monk in white, "Right, you wanted to have a heart-to-heart talk with me, didn't you."

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