Ling Chuxi was even more curious about the origin of this strange stone.
Ling Fenghua caressed the rune pattern on the stone and a warm look appeared on his face. After a long silence, he said,""This is a Dao origin stone. It's a gift your father left for you."
"Father!" It was as if Ling Chuxi had been struck by lightning. She stood rooted to the ground.
Actually, Ling Chuxi had long wanted to ask about her father, but she did not know how to ask.
ραпdα- n૦νe|`c,0m The incident that year had caused great harm to both the Ling family and Ling Fenghua. Although Dongfang Yunhui had counseled her and her mother's love for her had not changed, Ling Chuxi still felt a little suffocated in her heart.
No matter what, no matter if it was the Ling family or his mother, they had all given up too much. But what about his father? where was he? All these years, for her, her mother had worked even harder and used heaven-defying techniques several times. But, where was her father? Her mother had always believed that he had his own difficulties, but chunxi had never known what exactly his difficulties were. The hardships that his mother, the Ling family, and grandfather had gone through were so heartbreaking. His father had not appeared.
However, the strange thing was that no matter how many questions she had about her father, or even how many complaints she had, when she heard her mother suddenly mention him, Ling Chuxi's heart could not help but race.
What was even more unexpected was that this strange stone, called the Dao origin stone, was actually a gift her father had left for her.
"You two can take your time to chat. I'm a little tired, so I'll go rest first." Dongfang Chenqing stood up and said.
"I'll clean up the table. " A-Qing also began to clean up the table.
After that, the two of them left first. Perhaps they wanted to give their mother a chance to have a long chat alone, or perhaps she also had some complaints about Ling Chuxi's father, but Ling Chuxi did not dare to be sure.
"Let's go back to our room and talk. " Ling Fenghua said to Ling Chuxi.
"Alright," he said. Ling Chuxi followed her mother to her room.
His mother's room was simple too. There was only a bed, a chair, and a few chairs. If he didn't see it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe it. This was the room of the young lady of the Ling family, which was only second to the six royal families in Qing-Yun realm. However, it was such a simple and clean room that gave Ling Chuxi a strange sense of closeness and warmth.
It was quiet outside the house. Apparently, grandma and ah Zhen had returned to their rooms.
"Mother, are grandmother and the others dissatisfied with father?" The two of them did not know where to start and remained silent. Ling Chuxi found a topic to talk about and asked.
"It can't really be considered dissatisfaction. They know that your father has a heavy responsibility on his shoulders. When the Shangguan family and the Ling family became enemies, your father didn't know about it. Thus, they can't blame your father." Ling Fenghua said with a smile.
"Shoulder heavy responsibilities?" Ling Chuxi was stunned.
"There is another realm outside our heaven domain." Ling Fenghua's smile disappeared and his expression turned serious.
"You're saying that father came from another plane?" Ling Chuxi had long known that there was an even more powerful plane outside the heaven domain. Hearing her mother's words, her father actually came from another plane. She could not help but be surprised.
"You can say that." Ling Fenghua said after some thought.
Ling Chuxi was even more puzzled. What did he mean by that? Was it or not?
"Your father's family does belong to another realm, but it is connected to our Qing-Yun realm." Ling Fenghua said slowly.
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