Aside from the usual possibility of asking to borrow money, there were two other most likely reasons for a schoolmate from high school to call after years of not being in touch: they were either getting married or inviting him to a class reunion.0

Those two thoughts flashed through Wang Sheng's mind, but he did not voice them carelessly. After a bit of small talk, he noticed hesitation and uncertainty in Shen Qianlin's voice.0

She probably has something urgent to deal with… Wait, that isn't quite right. If I remember correctly from my previous life, her family's supposed to be fairly wealthy.0

Wang Sheng glanced at Mu Wanxuan, who was beside him, and noticed that she was already leaning in, almost pressing her ear to the phone. Calmly, he switched the call to speaker mode and stretched lazily to ease her embarrassment.0

Smiling, Wang Sheng urged, "Senior Sister, tell me what's on your mind. You know, I've been working on ancient mythology and human life sciences lately. I've already started becoming more like a proper Daoist scholar."0

Mu Wanxuan could not help but laugh. It was the first time she had heard someone make the concept of cultivation...0