Outside the silent quarters, Wen Fang felt more miserable the longer they were holed up inside. She almost went mad from it.
Although her ancestor was also someone who had helped Celestial Sage Mu Fanjun build her empire, but because they didn’t possess a high status, along with the many years that had passed since then, who would still remember who her ancestor was? It was only because of her ancestor’s grace that she was able to go and work within the Celestial Nation Chamber of Commerce. Without a significant background, she obviously wouldn’t have the opportunity to be delegated to the branches in the major cities.
