He had also entrusted Ting with the same words.
Thus, once his children faced any crisis, he would be immediately aware.
...
...
One month later.
The Dashang reinforcements arrived.
Song An also summoned quite a number of soldiers from various army camps.
After recuperation, he had completely shed the disorder of the previous month and was spirited and determined, his gaze as sharp as an eagle's, surveying the distant territories.
He knew his father had already left.
He never really understood why he had to struggle so hard, why he persisted so stubbornly...
But now, he seemed to have found some answers.
His father was too towering, too radiant, like a blazing sun hanging in the firmament. In such brilliance... everything seemed trivial. No matter what he achieved, people would inherently think, "Well, he is Song Cheng's son; it's expected of him."