"That Jiang Cheng, I have finished the Translation Talisman you asked me to make a few days ago. When can you come and try it? Should I bring it over, or..." The sound from the communication talisman paused for a moment, "you come... to my house?"
"Hmm, you can bring it to Wuyue Residence this afternoon," Jiang Cheng said.
Yue Linger: "..."
"What's wrong?"
Hearing that Yue Linger had gone silent, Jiang Cheng spoke up and asked.
"It's nothing, what time in the afternoon?"
"Two-thirty."
"Alright..."
"Hmm. See you this afternoon."
Jiang Cheng disconnected the communication talisman and returned to the dining table.
His whole family was staring at him, the only exception being his uncle Sun Qing, who pretended to be eating.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Cheng asked, puzzled.
