"Madam... The master is already urging you to return, and the second young master's eighteenth birthday is just around the corner..."
"Hmph! He still cares about his son after all... Go book the flight tickets!"
"Yes..."
In this presidential suite, the voices faded away.
However, in the presidential suite next door, Jiang Cheng slightly furrowed his brows.
It wasn't that he intended to eavesdrop, but with his strength, these whispers naturally reached his ears even without him trying to listen deliberately.
Hong Island's Li Family?
He had heard about this family's affairs.
Before he followed his master into the path of immortal cultivation, he too was a mortal.
Jiangzhou City, the Jiang Family.
Because it was destroyed several years ago, nowadays, no one remembers this once glorious family.
The Tang Family fell, the Jiang Family rose, as if it were destined.
