"My grandfather and Old General Jih were family friends, my father and General Jih were family friends, and Jih Heng and I... well, you could say we are family friends!"
Jiang Li: "Why do you say 'you could say'?"
"Tsk, Jih Heng won't acknowledge me as his family friend." Wen Renyao felt wronged, "He looks down on me."
Jiang Li: "...Based on that alone, Wen Renyao isn't wronged. Nobody would want to admit to having such a family friend."
"But my father and grandfather are both dead, leaving me as the only one left in our family." Wen Renyao said: "He has to acknowledge it, even if he doesn't want to. If I were gone, who would perform spirit writing for him?"
"Spirit writing?" Jiang Li was taken aback.
