Early in the morning, the young major was ruthlessly dragged out of his warm bed by the retired old pirate who had returned ahead of schedule.
"Where is my daughter?" Kolev glared and shouted.
"Continuing her life of crime."
Yang Ming lay back on the bed, muttering with his eyes closed,
"I tried to persuade her, but she didn't want to come over. She's planning to stay on the outskirts of the Luofeng Empire for a while to develop her business… You actually let Molly lure her to the Luofeng Empire; that's simply despicable."
"You can't blame me for that."
Kolev replied somewhat guiltily. The old man, dressed in a suit and tie, sat by Yang Ming's bedside and continued to ramble.
"I only have one daughter, you know. If she's a bit closer to me, I can assist her at any time if she runs into trouble."
Yang Ming complained, "Let me rest for a bit; I was frightened by the Old Emperor yesterday."
