"Grandpa, I have something to report," Su Yingxue said, lifting her dress and kneeling heavily on the ground.
Su Qingzhi, seeing the determination in her eyes, replied, "Tell me."
"I and Chu Yihan pledged our lives to each other. Regardless of the outcome of this battle or what the future holds, I will stand by his side," she declared.
Her charming watery eyes sparkled like a clear spring in a fairyland, and her determined expression mirrored her mother's.
Su Qingzhi smiled helplessly. "You're just like your mother. Even I can't control you. You can do as you please in the future."
If it had been any other child of the Su family, Su Qingzhi would have restrained, persuaded, or even punished them severely.
But Su Yingxue... He couldn't bear it.
Not even.
She was Shuli's child.
To him, Shuli was more like a caring biological daughter. She was the pride of his life.