C715 You Can Pick Any One of the Hundreds of Imperial Weapons

"Father, you're at it again!" Solina playfully chided President Jager. She was all too aware of the schemes brewing in her father's mind. Zhang Xing couldn't help but smile; sometimes the President was like a child, utterly endearing. It was clear he didn't see Zhang Xing as just another student.

"I know you've been concerned about me these past six months, and I'm deeply touched