Harriet Terrence's face revealed a hint of surprise.
He was a little surprised.
Those who were familiar with Dayshannon knew that although the princess had secretly snuck into the Tulip Academy to study, it was only because she was bored.
She had always hated boring and tedious meditation and was only interested in rare and strange magic potions.
Now she actually wanted to study magic seriously?!
"I don't want to one day."
Dayshannon looked at the distant sea level and said, "I don't even have the right to stand by Joelson's side."
Harriet was the best example. The lifespan of a saint-level powerhouse was more than five times that of an ordinary person.
Joelson was going to step into the saint-level sooner or later. If Dayshannon did not work hard, in the future, even if the two of them were still in love, time would forcefully separate them.
"Grandpa Harriet Terrence, do you think Joelson will come back?"