Atop the unnoticed roof of the Great Shun Gathering.
Jiang Chengyun felt quite helpless, wondering if it was an occupational hazard; even after returning to Qingzhou City, his grandma always liked to stay in odd places like this, usually pretending to be harmless.
A'Qian sat with her pale legs crossed: "Tell me, why did you come back so quickly? What did you do?"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Chengyun's face was expressionless: "I stood on a tree and watched."
"And then?" A'Qian looked back in confusion.
"And then I came back," Jiang Chengyun quietly muttered, not even sure what he had been doing.
Seeing his crestfallen expression, A'Qian couldn't help but laugh: "Does he really have such great ability?"
Earlier, this eldest grandson had looked down on Shen Yi; how had his attitude changed so much after just one trip?
"Bigger than you imagine."
