Lin Chu leaned back in his seat. His usually impenetrably cold eyes were wide with shock.
"Mother! What are you talking about?"
As nonchalant as if she was talking about the weather, Lin Kwan walked toward a seat for visitors and sat down.
"The sect and the Lin clan are in excellent hands, and my family is safe. So I can finally rest in the Netherworld."
Although I was more ready for this, I still felt unhappy that Lin Kwan was saying this. After three months have passed, I was beginning to hope…
I liked Lin Kwan. She was scary at times, and treated everybody around with the least amount of respect possible—the opposite of her son—but she had a good heart.
"Is that what you really want, Elder Kwan?"
She nodded regally.
