In the living room, on the sofa, An Ning's expression grew more serious than ever before.
"Anna, I learned Mysticism and Feng Shui from a master, but I never formally became his disciple. I only promised him that I would find an apprentice for him so that his lineage could continue."
"As fate would have it, the master's name was Liu Shou'an. His purpose was to guard the peace of the An family."
As An Ning spoke, her face filled with a boundless sense of longing.
Across from her, Anna didn't interrupt. She could sense how much this master meant to An Ning.
"If your baby becomes a disciple, it will be the master's lineage they enter, carrying on his school's traditions and legacy."
After An Ning's explanation, Anna agreed without any hesitation.
They agreed that after the baby's vital energy had some time to recover, An Ning would take them both to Shili Gou to formally acknowledge the master.
After all, that was where the master was buried.
