Qin Lishi said softly. He had never said these words to Qin Hua'an usually.
He strictly supervised his extremely talented son's cultivation.
"Your elder brother was talented, but unfortunately, he died early. Your younger brother's talent was poor, but he's also dead now."
"Now, I, Qin Lishi, only have you as my son."
Qin Lishi sighed.
Qin Hua'an didn't know what to say. "Do you need me to do anything?"
He really didn't have much feelings for Qin Qianqiu. He wasn't favored in the Qin Residence to begin with. The child of a maidservant wasn't presentable at all. If not for his dazzling talent, the entire Lin'an might not have known that Prime Minister Qin had a son called Qin Hua'an.