Mu Hongyu carefully read the letter a few times, and tears started to well up in her eyes.
Chu Liuyue patted her shoulder gently. "Hongyu, are you okay?"
"I'm fine! I'm fine! When my parents knew that I was still alive and well and even came to Xi Ling to cultivate, they were over the moon. They kept reminding me to cultivate properly."
In this world, there was nothing happier than gaining something back after losing it.
Mu Hongyu passed the letter to Chu Liuyue. "Liuyue, look. My parents said that they have to thank you!"
Chu Liuyue took it over, and her lips blossomed into a beautiful smiling flower. "Yeah, they can completely rest assured now."
Jian Fengchi coughed.
Mu Hongyu immediately said, "Oh, yes! Young Master, my parents even thanked you specifically!"
Jian Fengchi leaned against the chair lazily, and his lips slightly curved up as he spoke in a seemingly nonchalant manner. "It's no big deal. What's there to thank?"
