The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot novel Chapter 672

Chapter 672: 563 The Divine Medicine Couple, Lin Qingjia’s Shock [1 Update]

In such a vast Ancient Martial World, encountering him yet again had already irritated Lin Qingjia.

Even in the Imperial capital, they somehow bumped into each other, which seemed too much of a coincidence.

Why is Wen Tinglan everywhere?

After firmly establishing herself in the Lin Family, Lin Qingjia had indeed never thought of bringing Wen Fengmian and his son, Wen Tinglan, over.

Because her own identity was somewhat irregular, frequently criticized by others.

Even now, several descendants of the direct lineage of the Lin Family would occasionally gossip behind her back.

Bumping into Xie Nian from the Xie Family time and again, he’d directly mock her as a bastard.

If it weren’t for fear of the Lin Family behind her, Xie Nian would have killed her long ago.

She resembled Wen Tinglan, so she could use other reasons to cover it up.

After all, there are many examples in this world of people who look almost identical yet are unrelated.

As long as no one spoke up, no one would know who her biological father and younger brother were.

"Miss Lin?" The steward asked in mild astonishment, "What’s wrong? Is there something amiss with this road?"

"Ah, there’s a roasted sweet potato vendor over there; I’ll go buy one," Lin Qingjia said with a smile, her face betraying no anomaly, "I can’t eat these things in the Ancient Martial World."

The steward nodded, "Miss Lin, let me accompany you to buy it; they’ll probably still be a while before coming out."

The steward didn’t have much combat power, obviously not having the same superior vision as the ancient martial artist Lin Qingjia.

She could see clearly even from a distance of over a hundred meters, and there were many people at the entrance to the amusement park.

But Wen Tinglan could see, and he saw with utter clarity Lin Qingjia’s retreat.

"Tinglan?" Adele caught up and, noticing the change in the boy’s emotions, touched his forehead, "What’s wrong? Are you unhappy?"

Wen Tinglan’s voice was flat, "Nothing, you eat yours."

Saying this, he stuffed the cotton candy he was holding into Adele’s hands.

Having been emotionally insulated for many years, Wen Tinglan was quite numb to emotions.

But his mind was delicate and sensitive.

He could feel even a slight change in someone’s expressions.

The first time he met Lin Qingjia, Wen Tinglan didn’t feel anything.

But her retreat hurt him deeply.

He never thought of establishing a relationship with Lin Qingjia.

Wen Tinglan waited at the entrance with an indifferent expression.