For Lin Xuankong, the most critical thing was that
now that he had the backing of Sima Dongming's faction, he no longer cared that much about the powers in a small place like Qingyuan City!
Still, from a certain angle, what Third Miss Miao of the Miao Family, Miao Wan'er, said could be considered well‑intentioned, so Lin Xuankong couldn't very well argue back.
"Alright, I'll keep it in mind." Lin Xuankong nodded, then fell silent and looked through the glass at the stream of people out on the street.
Seeing that he didn't seem to care much, Third Miss Miao, Miao Wan'er, immediately felt a bit stifled. She knit her willow brows, wanting to say more, but when she saw that Lin Xuankong was just staring out the window and not even glancing at her anymore, she grew even more depressed.
