"Senior granduncle, it wasn't easy for me to find my sect. You're the sect leader, senior granduncle. Of course, I have to follow you!" Li Yifu quickly said.
Xia ruofei could not help but feel a headache coming on. He could endure it for a day or two occasionally, but if there was an old man with a white beard following him around every day and even kneeling down to beg for forgiveness every now and then, what was the point of living?
He quickly said gently,"foster husband, there's no need for this, right?" You have your own business and life in the United States. Besides, communication is so advanced now. If something really happens, you can get in touch with a phone call!"