"Dad, Mom, don't worry. This Master has agreed, and her condition is quite simple—she wants my little brother to apprentice under her," Zhan Jingwen said, suppressing a twinge of sorrow in his heart. "I was afraid you might think it wasn't good for him to learn strange things, so I didn't agree immediately."
Zhan Zhengxiao became upset upon hearing this: "You rascal, aren't you usually quite clever? What's there to hesitate about in such matters? If he needs to apprentice, then he should. What's more important than your brother's life? The Zhan Family is big and wealthy; even if your little brother doesn't earn a penny his whole life, just saving a bit of his pocket money would enable him to live comfortably. It doesn't matter what strange things he learns. Your mom and I have no other wishes in life; we just want you all to be safe, smooth-going, and live to a ripe old age..."