An Yiqing's eyes glimmered briefly, she smiled faintly, "Slept quite well, Elder Duan, about last night's events...:"
"I understand everything about last night. You and Old Peng are both life-saving benefactors to me, one is my longtime close friend. Although Ziqing just wanted to play a prank on you, it's true that it nearly cost you your lives. Xiao Qing, I don't blame you for treating him that way last night. Ziqing has been spoiled by me over the years, he needs someone to properly teach him a lesson. What I am worried about is you and Old Peng being distant with me!" Duan Jingning sighed and tears flowed again from his aging eyes. He thought over this all night; in this lifetime, he doesn't have many true friends, Peng Shaohe is one, and An Yiqing is another.
