Lin Weilan's gaze froze, her eyes firmly fixed on the name of the sender listed on the parcel's label.
"Mom, is this something a child from Yunjing sent you?" Lin Woyu smiled, "Why use such a cute sender's name?"
She didn't know exactly what had happened to Lin Weilan in Yunjing, but over the years, she could vaguely guess that their branch was different from the other factions, and Lin Weilan wasn't cast out because of a lack of accomplishment in playing the zither.
On the contrary, Lin Weilan's zither talent was probably even stronger than those core disciples of the main family!
Lin Weilan suddenly stood up wordlessly and hurriedly took the box upstairs.
Upon reaching the study, she then unpacked the express box.
Inside was a meticulously wrapped flower pot that had a green herb planted in the middle, its branches shimmering with a faint blue hue under the light.
The Curative Herb that was about to flower and reach maturity!