'Prepare a carriage with a Silence Array?'
'What does he mean by that?'
Inside a boudoir that was both antique and lavish, Wang Zilan frowned in confusion after reading the letter her clan sister had brought from Chen Sheng.
In her letter to Chen Sheng, she had detailed her current predicament and asked for his help, but his reply was remarkably simple.
Aside from acknowledging the situation and telling her not to worry, he simply instructed her to prepare a carriage and arrange for some people in advance.
"Tao, did Chen Sheng give you this letter himself?"
Wang Zilan folded the letter and looked at her young cousin.
The young woman was also from the Wang Family, but as a member of a side branch, she had never been valued by the clan and had even been treated harshly. Wang Zilan was the only one who had never looked down on her; in fact, she had always supported her.
As a result, their relationship had always been very close.
Thus, Wang Zilan trusted her.
