Feeling is such an elusive thing, intangible and invisible, yet it undeniably exists, especially a cultivator's intuition. Lan Tian found it difficult to tell her family that Mo Junhua harbored ulterior motives towards her, as it was just her feeling. The whole thing sounded like a fairy tale.
Mo Junhua remained silent, which infuriated Lan Tian even more. What was this, a silent protest?
"Have you gone mute? Why won't you say anything? Do you have that much free time in the military to write such nonsense and send it back? You enlisted to protect your country, not to waste national resources on this crap." Lan Tian was clearly taking her anger out on him. Mo Junhua looked at her with a mix of helplessness and indulgence, much like an adult tolerating a child's tantrums, with no way to intervene.
