Not only had his elders, relatives, and lover passed away one by one, but even his children and grandchildren had left before him. What else in the secular world was worth cherishing?
Tang Haoran asked timidly from the side, "Master, then... can my mom and dad become cultivators too?"
Xia Ruofei chuckled and rubbed the boy's hair. "Of course. They are very good friends of mine. If they are willing, I'd be more than happy to help! Besides, your parents already know a bit about the cultivation world, so it might be easier for them to accept. You can ask for their opinion when you go back. If they want to try cultivating, I'll arrange it for them when the time comes..."
"That's great! Thank you, Master!" Tang Haoran jumped up in joy.
Ling Qingxue said, "Ruofei, I'll go back with you guys later! I want to stay at home for a few days and find a chance to drop a hint to my dad, just to see his attitude."
