Ji Yuan was deeply puzzled. What was going on? Could this game piece have come from Wei Wuwei earlier?
But when Wei Wuwei had told him about Yuhuai Mountain before, nothing had happened. Ji Yuan's conclusion at the time had been that either the target this time was a "person," or the influence at that level simply did not amount to much.
After pondering for a moment, Ji Yuan ruled out the possibility of it being related to Wei Wuwei. This was not some cross-server online game with lag.
Could it be... Master Yin?
Ji Yuan recalled the letter he had left behind. From yesterday until now, that was the only proactive act he had done that could have affected someone else, and the timing matched up as well.
Outside the Yin Family home, Yin Qing looked at his father in puzzlement.
"Mother, what's wrong with daddy?"
Mother Yin had just emerged from the inner room and looked toward her husband. She was about to call out to him when she suddenly found her husband exceptionally eye-catching at that moment, enough to bring a peach-blossom flush to her cheeks.
"Mother, what's wrong with you?"
"Don't disturb your daddy. Go wash up!"
"Oh..."
Yin Qing had originally wanted to ask what Mister Ji had written to his father, but recalling the lesson from a few days ago, he decided he had better behave and wait until breakfast to ask. That would be safer.
"Qing'er, Mister Ji has already left!"
"Ah..."
Yin Zhaoxian smiled and raised the key that had been enclosed in the envelope.
"We'll go pick jujubes in a while!"
As expected, this suggestion immediately drew Yin Qing's attention away. He was overjoyed, practically drooling, though whenever he remembered afterward that Mister Ji was no longer in the pavilion,