The main hall of the Luo Mansion.
Luo Xuan looked at her father, remaining silent.
In just a few short months, he seemed to have aged a great deal.
The entire future of the Luo Mansion rested in his hands.
Now, they were on the edge of a cliff.
She could understand her father's pressure.
Unfortunately, she couldn't directly help bear the burden.
External pressure, internal pressure.
Both were storms that were difficult to weather.
Especially the pressure from the Sect.
Her second uncle's disappearance was the most fatal blow.
Luo Huaili looked at the returned Luo Xuan and said softly, "You're back?"
Luo Xuan bowed slightly. "Father."
"Have a seat," Luo Huaili said gently.
Only after she was seated did he continue, "Have you thought about what we discussed before?"
A marriage alliance, or recruiting a husband for you.
Luo Xuan didn't rush to state her opinion, asking instead, "What are your thoughts, Father?"
