Zhou Wangchen sighed with relief.
When mentioning the Young Master of Yuhun Island, Duan Xinghun, Zhou Yan's expression was truly casual and indifferent, as if he were looking at an ant—even though Zhou Yan did not show such emotions, a father knows his son best. Zhou Wangchen had watched Zhou Yan grow up from a child and understood his son's thoughts well.
Although Zhou Yan had grown up now, it is often said that landscapes can change, but one's nature is hard to shift. No matter how impressive Zhou Yan became, that innate personality trait was something Zhou Wangchen still understood.
Moreover, in this world, there probably isn't anyone who understood Zhou Yan better than his father, Zhou Wangchen.
Thus, Zhou Wangchen was truly at ease.
Zhou Wangchen's relieved expression made Zhou Yan realize that his father truly understood his strength and was no longer worried.
