Song Yan Ning shook her head and smiled at Mr. Song, "I have already decided."
"But the Ancient Martial Sect is far more terrifying than you imagine," Mr. Song pleaded. "The people they've sent this time might not be their strongest. When you face a true powerhouse, you'll understand their terror. Grandfather doesn't want you to regret it." Xiao Ning was a member of the Song Family, the future Family Head he had in mind, and he truly did not want her to regret a decision made in haste.
"I won't regret it," Song Yan Ning assured, knowing Mr. Song meant well, but she also believed in her own decision.
"Xiao Ning, can't you be less obstinate, please? If you won't think of yourself, at least consider your grandparents," Mr. Song tried, knowing that Yang Lisheng and Li Meixiang were her weaknesses, and she certainly would not want any harm to come their way. He actually envied Yang Lisheng and Li Meixiang. If only Xiao Ning could treat him the same.
