Zhou Yan almost never panicked in the face of anything.
But when Ping'er knelt before him in repentance, his heart fluttered, even turning his mind blank for a moment, leaving him somewhat at a loss.
It took quite a while before he came back to his senses, hurriedly wiping Ping'er's tears—flowing down her face like rain—with his sleeve, and then he said earnestly, "Alright, don't cry anymore, or you'll turn into a little 'flower cat'. If you keep crying, father will have to record this crying visage of yours in the Sword Illusion Realm and show it to Chen, so he can see the little 'flower cat'."
Zhou Yan watched Ping'er's expression, seeing that she gradually managed to compose herself, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Indeed, the 'Senior Brother' was the most reliable.
Sending him to battle, Zhou Yan never felt tired, but soothing his daughter, he really felt quite helpless.
"Father, you will always be Ping'er's father, always."
