At the Chen household.
Chen Wenlin stared darkly at the letter in his hands.
Chen Yuanyuan was standing obediently across him, still terrified of her father. Especially after realizing that her father was genuinely furious, she dared not show any defiance despite her reluctance to surrender.
She had snuck a peek at the letter on her way back so she knew what was going on.
'This Lin Jin doesn't know what's good for him. Just because he became a Rank 2 beast appraiser, he thinks he's all that. Hmph! To me, he's still a country bumpkin, a piece of trash! Yang Jie is still more impressive than he is,' Chen Yuanyuan pondered. At the thought of Yang Jie of the Friar Association, her cheeks flushed.
"You can leave now!" Chen Wenlin waved dismissively, chasing Chen Yuanyuan out.
When Chen Wenlin was left alone in the room, he put the letter down.
Not a single word appeared on that piece of paper.
It was blank.
A wordless letter.
