"Master, you have a letter."
Just as Chen Mu was about to boil water to brew medicine, preparing for his noon Skin Toughening cultivation, the voice of the old servant echoed from outside the courtyard.
A letter?
Chen Mu paused slightly in surprise.
Then he walked outside and took a piece of yellow paper from the old servant's hand. After a glance, he couldn't help but laugh in spite of himself.
The yellow paper was scrawled with crooked characters.
[Big brother, you lied. You haven't come to see me for more than a month.]
[But I know big brother must be busy training, so I'll forgive you.]
[I'm doing very well at the martial arts school. All the sisters here like me. Oh, and the master who teaches me martial arts says I have good aptitude and very high comprehension. He says I will become very strong in martial arts in the future, maybe even stronger than big brother, hehe.]
[But don't worry, big brother. I won't bully you, hehe.]
"This girl..."
