Chen Liqin's fingers trembled slightly beneath his robe sleeves.
His long-awaited son had returned home, only to be assigned a space amidst a pile of clutter.
It was not just Zhang Zhuo who was outraged; how could Chen Liqin himself be unaware of the oddities involved? And how could he not be angry? However, given the situation, spreading word about the matter would be of no benefit.
As the saying goes, "Family shame should not be spread abroad." Letting others know would only add to the ridicule of the Confucian scholars. As for Chen Ji, the only thing Chen Liqin could do was to think of a way to compensate him afterward; for now, he must not make a fuss about it.
