"You!"
Chu Renjie couldn't hold back anymore, "Yin Tian! What do you mean by this? Would my father even deceive you?"
Before Yin Tian could speak, Chu Guanhao gently smiled and waved his hand, "It's alright, one cannot be too careful with others. It's quite normal for this young brother Yin Tian to be so cautious."
Yin Tian lowered his head to look inside the brocade box, only to see a withered grass lying quietly inside.
With just one glance, Yin Tian affirmed that this grass was the Qingming Grass he needed.
After closing the brocade box again, Yin Tian lifted his head, looked towards Chu Guanhao, and said, "Thank you."
Chu Guanhao cheerfully watched Yin Tian, softly speaking, "If there's anything you need in the future, come to the Chu Family, we will surely help if we can."
Yin Tian remained noncommittal to Chu Guanhao's words, simply carrying the brocade box and turning to walk outside the Chu Family.
