Chapter 969: He Loses This Round
Having eaten her fill, Han Jing suddenly felt like she didn’t really have any regrets in life.
Well, maybe not quite.
She still hadn’t seen An’an and Yun Feng wake up yet. Hmm, maybe they’ll get married, who knows?
She still hadn’t seen her parents give her a little brother or sister. Hmm, and their Xiao Xue hadn’t grown up or gotten married yet either. She had also said she wanted to have children named Su Ming and Suyuan with Su Yu.
So—Han Jing squinted her eyes, realizing life was still beautiful. She shouldn’t be satisfied so easily. Not being satisfied gives motivation to keep going.
"We’ve almost finished preparing. Shouldn’t we be ready to head out soon? What do you think, when should we leave?" Initially, they planned to leave in about a month, but it’s been over ten days now, so maybe just another ten days at most.
"We still need to handle some matters at Spirit Flame Sect first. Didn’t you already persuade Xichen?" Su Yu chuckled. "If you hadn’t insisted on making Xichen the Pavilion Master of Prayer Pavilion, he would’ve made a great Sect Leader at Spirit Flame Sect too."
Han Jing rolled her eyes at him. "How was I supposed to know you hadn’t lost your memory?"
She was truly frustrated!
At that time, she was isolated and helpless. If she didn’t find a way to build her own power, there was a chance he wouldn’t be on the same side as her but might become her enemy. Or Xia Ji might bring Lingyou Hall to wipe her out at any moment.
So she had to have some power she could rely on. Later, she placed great hope in Prayer Pavilion, even when selecting disciples, Lian Xichen was exceptionally careful because they truly hoped that Prayer Pavilion would be something special, a place where they could fulfill their aspirations, providing them and others a real support.
Prayer Pavilion was their labor of love.
Su Yu held Han Jing’s fingers in a conciliatory manner. "It’s my fault."
Han Jing snorted lightly. "Good that you know, hurry up to the Delusion Void Array, find Elder Yun and Fengxi, and throw all that Sect Leader stuff to Fengxi. Hmph, he’s off leisurely making romantic pursuits, let’s see what kind of outcome he gets!"
Su Yu...
"Jing’er, Little Junior Uncle is your father." Su Yu kindly reminded her.
Han Jing dismissively replied, "Whatever, he can’t hear anyway."
Su Yu... Why did he feel like their Jing’er was becoming more of a jokester?
It could be imagined that when Jing’er eventually meets Little Junior Uncle, this father-daughter duo... Su Yu suddenly felt it would be quite interesting.
Han Jing glanced skeptically at Su Yu, who seemed a bit mischievous, and asked warily, "What bad idea are you plotting now?"
Su Yu smirked, "I’m thinking about how we can come back quickly."
Han Jing had a blank expression. "We haven’t even left yet, and you’re already thinking about coming back. It’s not that easy."
Su Yu leaned in. "If we don’t come back soon, how will the Xia Clan have an heir?"
Han Jing stared at Su Yu for a while and then said slowly, "How do I remember you said we couldn’t use such methods to avoid responsibility and harm the next generation?"
Back then, he had spoken a bunch of convincing reasons to her, and eventually, she was convinced, abandoning the idea of having another child. Now he’s mentioning it again, hmpf, she’s not falling for it!
Su Yu... alright, he lost this round.