"Oh, it's not a conflict." Tang Wanqian hurriedly waved his hand, "Having more skills never weighs you down." Then he sighed, "You know, if Keke had shown more promise, I wouldn't feel so miserable, right?" Saying so, he sighed aloud again, "My body has been tormented underground for ten years, and now it's all hollow. I don't know when I'll just kick the bucket..." As he spoke, his eyes actually reddened, "But my Tang Sect is still in the hands of treacherous people, the centuries of Tang Sect's legacy is about to end in my hands. I'm ashamed of my ancestors..." Saying so, he actually started crying.
Truth is, he really couldn't understand it. Back then, his daughter Qianqian was very talented, she learned everything quickly. But Keke, that little girl, stubbornly didn't inherit the Tang Family's talent. To be frank, she's simply not cut out for learning.
