After properly placing the dog's head, on the way driving back home, Martial Saint leaned against the car window, silent and preoccupied.
"What are you thinking about?"
Jiang Chen asked knowingly.
Today, deliberately bringing Martial Saint along, was not just a whim.
What's the biggest difference between kids from wealthy families and kids from poor families?"
Vision.
Since Lan Peizhi agreed to let this kid stay in East Sea, regardless of how she previously planned her younger brother's life, at least at the moment Martial Saint formally "settled" in East Sea, the plan changed.
In the countryside, being a carefree, isolated rich man is fine, but since he's destined not to be ordinary, he should gradually recognize his true "self."
Jiang Chen didn't feel he was rushing things.
He's already given Martial Saint enough time to prepare and laid out a series of groundwork.
Logically speaking.
These tasks should be handled by Lan Peizhi, the elder sister.
Alas.
