Chapter 424

"The reason Immortals are Immortals is not because they possess extremely formidable power."

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"Even if you have no combat ability whatsoever, as long as you are willing to make sufficient contributions to this nation, you will still be called an Immortal by the people."

"Little Keqing, human potential is infinite."

"Just follow your thoughts and move forward bravely and fearlessly."

Little Keqing nodded, seeming to understand yet not quite.

Soon, Jiang Yan brought Keqing to the entrance of her home.

"Go on, and remember to apologize properly to your grandfather."

"You ran out without a word; your grandfather was worried sick."

"I know, Brother Jiang Yan."

Little Keqing nodded and walked forward.

Before entering the home, she turned back to look at Jiang Yan.

"Brother Jiang Yan, may I follow you to learn in the future?"

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Jiang Yan was slightly stunned, but when he saw Keqing's earnest face, he smiled and nodded.

"Of course."

The moment Jiang Yan agreed to Keqing, Little Keqing's eyes lit up.

"Alright, go back quickly."

Jiang Yan waved his hand and said with a smile:

"In the future, if you have nothing to do, you can always come to my place."

Keqing nodded, then walked into the home.

After seeing Little Keqing enter the home, Jiang Yan turned and walked back toward his own home.

Upon returning home, Jiang Yan saw that the four Little Ningguangs were sitting obediently beside Little Ganyu, listening excitedly to something on their faces.

Little Ganyu held a book in her hand, constantly narrating, her tone very gentle.

Telling stories?

Jiang Yan walked in; Little Ganyu, Little Ningguang, and the others all raised their heads.

"Did you send Little Keqing back?"

Little Ganyu asked.

"Mm, what are you telling?"

Jiang Yan sat beside Little Ganyu, somewhat curious.

"Didn't you have a few storybooks lying around the house before?"

"With nothing to do, I'm telling them to Little Ningguang and the others."

Little Ganyu shook the storybook in her hand and said.

"Eh? I want to listen too, I want to listen too!"

Jiang Yan chuckled and leaned beside Little Ganyu, saying.

"You, why are you still like a child?"

Little Ganyu gently pushed Jiang Yan, her pretty face turning somewhat flushed.

Then, in Little Ganyu's gentle voice, a new story echoed through the living room.