There, inside her locker, was a pink envelope with a clear and printed message:
[Dear Cousin, I heard you did something interesting. Too bad I wasn't there. Have you missed me? I missed you but I can't play with you yet. Write back to me.]
Bei Sangyun crumpled the card in her hand, her expression colder than before. "Too bad I can't play with you either."
She had almost forgotten Lin Fei's existence. He only appeared when something interesting occurred in the family.
However, since he hadn't come in person and had sent a message instead, he must be occupied with other matters.
It seemed that tensions were rising between the first and second branches as well.
Bei Sangyun tossed the crumpled card into the trash bin, landing on top of the unread envelopes.
She wasn't too concerned about their movements at the moment. After all, regardless of how much influence they spread through the Lin's overseas companies, everything would ultimately fell into her hands.
