Chen Meng made an "OK" gesture. With that, he slammed his foot on the gas. The SUV roared to life and quickly disappeared into the night.
The moment he stepped through the door, Lin Ye's keen senses told him something was off.
'The house seems... a lot emptier.'
The old TV stand that used to be in the corner and the coffee table next to the sofa—which they'd had for years—were both gone.
Meanwhile, the other side of the living room was piled high with cardboard boxes of all sizes, covered in various shipping labels and emitting faint fluctuations of source energy.
Lin Ye recognized several of the boxes at a glance. They contained the cultivation resources he had redeemed with his points at the training camp. He hadn't expected them to arrive so quickly.
Most of the other boxes, however, looked brand new.
"Mom, Sis, what's with the house...?"
Lin Wei gave him a mysterious smile, pulled him down onto the sofa, and began speaking as if she were presenting a priceless treasure.
