Now that LI Yuzhi had shed his previous despair and was ready to return to the company, Old Master LI was overjoyed.
They needed more leverage.
"You, come here," Old Master LI commanded, walking up to LI Yanchen. "Come with me to the ancestral hall."
LI Yanchen hid the hatred in his eyes. "Yes, Grandpa."
**
That afternoon, at Si Fuqing's studio.
Si Fuqing received a call from Raphael.
Raphael hadn't returned to the Muston Dukedom and was currently inspecting other cities.
He expressed his admiration for her show and mentioned he would send her a box of gold before leaving.
Yuejian, listening in, shrugged. "What a pity. I really can't expect anything from his intelligence."
"It's understandable," Si Fuqing mused. "Third senior sister, if I sent you a message claiming to be your dead junior sister, would you believe it?"
