The smile on Long Zhi's face disappeared, and he said seriously, "I hope that if one day I die, you can take over my current position and take good care of Ling'er. Can you promise me that?"
Nian Bing smirked and said, "That seems to be two conditions. To look after her? I hope you can be more specific about what you mean."
Long Zhi sighed lightly, "I am a father, I only wish for my daughter to be happy. As long as you can make Ling'er happy, I don't care how you go about it. Consider this more of a verbal agreement. At least, while I am still alive, I still have the ability to take care of my own daughter."
Nian Bing heaved a silent sigh of relief, nodded and said, "In the scope of my capabilities, I will definitely look after her. If one day you're about to die, please find me first." His voice was flat, but his words were heavy, for the first time in his life, Nian Bing made a promise.