After watching the girl return to her dormitory, Chen Yang walked away from the campus on foot.
Just as he reached the school gate, his phone chimed.
He took it out and saw it was a text message from the girl.
It was long, but said little.
The general sentiment was two words: reluctance.
Chen Yang knew that the girl felt unsettled, but he couldn't reveal that he was a cultivator.
Joining the secret bureau was just a matter of saying the word.
So he repeated what he'd said before to comfort her.
"Girl, focus on your studies. I won't lie to you. I'll deliver on my promises."
Chen Yang finished composing the message and sent it.
After that, he planned to drive away from the provincial capital.
It's been three days since he came to the city, and he wasn't sure how things were at home.
Relying on Wu Kexin's help wasn't ideal; he couldn't be a complete hands-off boss.
He had thought about driving back to Liuhua Village overnight.
