C182 Apprehensive

When the note landed, Ling Chener quickly picked it up. She immediately knew that it was Qian Ye's handwriting. Other than Qian Ye, no one would write in modern script.

She looked at the contents of the paper and her hands began to tremble with excitement.

I'll pick you up tomorrow at sea.

Just a few short words caused Ling Chener to be in a state of reverence. Qian Ye really came!

All day