Ye Jin didn't know what to say.

He had already understood the meaning of his daughter. She felt that Jiuqing had done enough for the Southern tribe. She felt that Ye Jin had stayed with Jiuqing without regrets for the longest time. They would no longer have to live for the Southern tribe's country, nor would they have to be wronged for anyone.

As for herself...

As a child from a royal family, Jingyu was indeed too early to be independent, but as she herself said, she was not an ordinary child.

Even though Ye Jin has been trying to love her as an ordinary child, when it is time to let go - no, it is not when it is time to let go, but no matter how much he loves this daughter, as long as one day he needs to let go, Jingyu has enough ability to become an independent and self-reliant child at any time.

Therefore, worry and reluctance are unnecessary.

But reason is one thing, emotion is another. In terms of emotions, Ye Jin will never be able to be as rational as Jiuqing.

"I will discuss this with your mother." Ye Jin was silent for a long time before saying that, and after that, he looked at her hesitantly, "Will you miss us after we leave?"

When Jingyu heard this question, she quieted for a moment before slowly raising her head, hooked her hands on his neck, and wrote a kiss on Ye Jin's face.

"Dad, I am your daughter, this will never change." She smiled faintly, but her smile no longer had the innocence of a child, but with a kind of indifference that had been passed by thousands of sails. "But I just said that I... am a ruthless person, family, love, friendship, and are too light in my life. I can no longer love someone. Dad and my mother in the future, live your own lives and taste your own happiness... That's good, don't worry too much about me."

Every word, every sentence made Ye Jin feel suddenly ache. He looked at his daughter's delicate and quiet little face with heartache, but couldn't say a word.

Why, can’t you love someone again?

What have you ever... experienced?

He wanted to ask, but he knew he shouldn't ask, no matter what kind of soul the daughter had in her small body, at least for him, this daughter was only seven years old and her life had just begun seven years.

Even if there were anything, those were my daughter’s own secrets, and they had nothing to do with his father or mother.

Everyone has a secret that they cannot tell in their hearts, and he should respect his daughter.

Perhaps it is good to be ruthless, at least you don’t have to suffer from the pain of longing and you don’t have to bear a lot of emotional burdens.

"Dad asked you one last question." Ye Jin whispered, "Do you have the ability to protect?"

Protect your own ability?

Jingyu smiled slightly: "Dad, my mother has mastered the seven-character spell of the Southern Tribe at the age of twelve. Her daughter grew up to be seven years old but didn't learn anything. Did Dad think I was a weak girl with no power to tie a chicken?"

Ye Jin's lips moved slightly, and he was about to speak, but Jingyu said lightly: "Dad should still remember that my mother was nearly twelve months pregnant before giving birth to me. Dad should even remember that I grew up drinking red lotus jade dew since I was a child."

Ye Jin was surprised, and suddenly realized something in his mind, and his expression couldn't help but relax.

"Ordinary newborn children cannot withstand the cold air contained in the red lotus jade dew." Jingyu said, "Dad should be at ease with my ability."
Chapter completed!