The Lin Family really is a legendary clan—three generations serving the country, riding warhorses, charging across battlefields... definitely the elite of the army.
Facing all those titles, Ye Xiaofan didn't feel awkward at all. First of all, he genuinely respected a family like that. Besides, he'd already given his word to Lin Miaoke, so he was definitely going to get this done...
By the time he finished listening to Lin Miaoke explain the relationships within her family, it was already afternoon.
Meanwhile, once Ren Ling got the message, she immediately started working and prepared the same mask for Ye Xiaofan as last time.
He had to live under a mask again. Every other time he wore one, his life had been in danger; he never thought this time it would be for a reason like this.
"So, tomorrow at five in the afternoon, I'll come pick you up at your place on time. How's that?"
"Mm."
"Thank you..."
"You're welcome..."
"Then I'll get going first. See you tomorrow."
