Lin Mu walked out of the manor and saw a carriage waiting for him.
"Lord Mu Lin, please," The carriage driver opened the door.
"Well, I guess I can think on the way back…" Lin Mu muttered to himself before climbing into the carriage.
~Haa~
Lin Mu let out a relaxed moan as he lounged on the comfy seat. He couldn't help but think of everything that had happened in the past year. He who was once a poor orphan was now having the Aristocrats interacting with him, that too with respect.
Lin Mu couldn't help but feel a strange sense of pride in himself, but at the same time, it felt wrong to himself. It was as if he thought he was unworthy of it.
Was it really him that accomplished all this or was it just luck?
Lin Mu asked himself this question. But no matter how much he pondered on it, no conclusion could be reached.
"Careful there!" Xukong suddenly spoke.
