In the middle of the night, Xin Lin finally returned to the Water Wraith Gang, with an extra one hundred thousand silver taels in her arms.
The amount seemed significant, but it wasn't a lot.
In Purple Cloud City, where the cost of living was high, and every inch of land was worth its weight in gold, ever since Silly Chu was incapacitated, he had been suspended from his duties without reporting to the Imperial Hospital, and his salary was cut in half. Including the money spent on his treatment, finances were hardly ample.
This sum of silver was to serve as the foundation for Xin Lin and Silly Chu's father to establish themselves in Purple Cloud City.
The Water Wraith Gang, after all, wasn't a place to stay for long. There was a house in the separated family estate, and Xin Lin, eyeing the location as quite decent, planned to check it out with Silly Chu the next afternoon.
