Chi Yu Zi's curiosity was profound, and with a haughty reliance on favor, he stretched his head to peek, only to show a slight look of disappointment.
The letter contained no words of affection but instead was reporting recent events.
Such as 'Entered Huajian State, tasted Qinghua Cake, the flavor is somewhat bland, not much to my liking. Perhaps time knows my intentions, the seller of Qinghua is no more.'
And 'Seeing Chi Yu Zi again, just like eight hundred years ago, extremely chaotic...'
"Hey, hey, hey, can't you write something better for your grandaunt?"
Chi Yu Zi said discontentedly: "I promised Sister Yu Hua to take care of you, behaving like this makes me lose face."
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A quarter of an hour later, Ao Heng walked out of the room and left the Yin Yang Sect unimpeded.
He stood by the side of an unnamed pool, watched the fish swimming, and the feeling of narrowly escaping death began to emerge.
