Martial Arts Escort System: I Got A Maxed Level Divine Technique From The Beginning-Chapter 294 - 166 Unwilling to Marry Anyone but You_2

"He has long since changed; he is no longer the spoiled young master he once was.

"His martial arts are powerful, his thoughts meticulous, and even an old-timer from Jianghu like you may not be able to handle him."

At this point, Yang Xiaoyun could no longer hold back the sorrow in her heart and threw herself into Yang Yizhi’s arms:

"Daddy... Your daughter was wrong, that day, when I accused you of betrayal, please do not take it to heart.

"Your daughter was just deeply disappointed, not knowing that you were exhausting your mind for me and Xiao Mo.

"Even bearing infamy, you have no regrets.

"Dad, please don’t blame Yun’er, alright?"

Yang Yizhi froze for a moment, hesitantly placed his hand on Yang Xiaoyun’s head, and gently patted it, his face full of smiles.

He softly said: "Since you were five years old, I have never seen you cry...

"But now, my child, you speak such foolish words.

"Having a daughter like you, I am greatly comforted.

"That day, although I appeared unhappy when you accused me of betrayal, my heart was actually pleased.

"Because the more so, the more it shows how disappointed you are in me, and the more disappointed you are, the more it proves that you can discern right from wrong.

"In my life, Yang Yizhi, I dare not claim to be utterly upright, but my actions are without regrets to my conscience, except...only towards you, often in the dead of night I find myself tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

"That year, you fiercely beat Mo’er in the street and afterwards argued fiercely with me.

"Back then, if you had the slightest unwillingness to marry Mo’er, I might... perhaps have thought of another way.

"But I never expected that you had already resolved so firmly on this child.

"But back then you had not yet cared for matters of love, now I must ask you one question..."

At this, he steadied Yang Xiaoyun’s shoulders, pushed her away slightly, and looked at her earnestly:

"Do you truly mean to belong only to Mo’er in this life?"

Yang Xiaoyun turned to glance at Su Mo and then turned back, her face breaking into a smile:

"In this life, I will marry only him.

"In the past, perhaps it was only because you had promised me to him since I was young.

"I am a straightforward person; growing up, you taught me the importance of keeping one’s word, hence... even though I had no feelings of love for him, I was willing to marry him without any complaints.

"However, now, having been close to him day and night, it is... it is truly a falling of the heart for him, I will marry none but him in this life and the next!"

Her voice was not loud, but it was resolute and unreserved in her thoughts and feelings.

Yang Yizhi was momentarily stunned, his face showing both joy and indescribable sorrow.

Perhaps every father feels a complex mixture of emotions when hearing such words from a daughter.

But ultimately, he laughed heartily and nodded deeply, yet when he looked at Su Mo again, he inexplicably found him less pleasing.

In the end, though resigned, he also was content, and softly sighed:

"Good, very good, this is good!"

Su Mo, hearing Yang Xiaoyun’s words, was also moved.

Although he felt that today’s conversation had veered off topic.

Originally, he wanted to speak with Yang Yizhi to investigate the events of the past, how did it end up discussing these matters?

But thinking back to when he had first crossed over, inheriting the original host’s memories, his feelings towards Yang Xiaoyun were mostly of fear, and somewhat a desire to keep his distance.

Even upon their initial meeting at Shi Li Pavilion, Su Mo had a mindset of just getting by.

How could he speak of love for a girl he never truly understood, and how could he accept her so easily?

However, along their journey, his feelings towards Yang Xiaoyun became increasingly sincere.

Touchable yet profoundly precious.

Remembering that day, traveling down the river to Dongcheng, and the conversation beside the boat’s railings.

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Always considering him in their thoughts.

On that day, for the first time in his life, whether in past or present, Su Mo felt such a strong emotion.

It was a heavy feeling in his heart, as if he had taken someone into his residence.

At this moment, Yang Yizhi suddenly turned his sharp gaze onto him.

"Su Mo, remember, I am entrusting my daughter to you.

"You must treat her well!

"Previously you were good for nothing, Yun’er marrying you even though she might feel slighted, but she wouldn’t be mistreated by you.

"But now with your supreme martial arts, in this world there might be few who can be your rival.

"Yun’er marrying you certainly doesn’t count as being wronged, but... if you ever mistreat her or insult her.

"Though I, old man, may not be your match in martial arts, I will never make life easy for you!!

"Do you understand!?"

"I understand, Uncle!"

Su Mo raised his head, looking at Yang Yizhi.

As their eyes met, the fierceness in Yang Yizhi’s eyes gradually faded, and looking at Su Mo again, he saw him differently:

"The unruly child of yesteryears, a spoiled scion, who has had an epiphany overnight, and is now completely transformed.

"Even if Su Tianyang is beneath the nine springs, he should rest in peace now.

"That day, outside Yuliu Manor, Ling Hongxia once asked me whether I should tell you about that matter...

"I genuinely hesitated.

"But now, I think indeed I should tell you.

"Only, Mo’er, you must know, once this matter is spoken from my mouth and heard by your ears.