Mu Yuan. He was speechless with shock. He hadn't expected Ling Yan to actually give him one million Red Melon Pearls.
How had he managed to transport so many Red Melon Pearls here overnight?
Just then, Mother Wu reached out to the waiter next to her, who respectfully handed her a letter.
"Here, this is a letter from Master Ling Yan for you."
Mu Yuan took it. The envelope was clearly ripped.
Ling Yan's letter had been opened.
Mu Yuan suppressed his displeasure, praying that Ling Yan hadn't written anything private. With
trepidation, Mu Yuan opened the letter.
It contained only five words:
"I hope you're happy."
Mu Yuan was puzzled.
Happy?
What did he mean?
Master Ling Yan had gone to such great lengths to transport one million Red Melon Pearls to such a prominent stage in Xunfang Pavilion, for Mother Wu and all the waiters to see, just to make himself happy?
