He'd expected her to make some demands, or at least wait for him to coax her a little more, but she didn't.
He looked up, his gaze falling on Song Qingya's belly, and his tone softened. "You're pregnant, so it's not easy for you to get around. We can skip the apprenticeship ceremony; I can't be bothered with those formalities. Since I've agreed to take you as my disciple, I won't hold anything back. From now on, if there's anything you don't understand, you can come ask me anytime. I don't live far, just have Yang Shang show you the way. Yang Shang, you're her senior brother now. Take good care of her."
Yang Shang had been standing reservedly at the door, but he quickly stepped forward upon hearing this.
