Sun Wukong was reading a letter.
Since her last handwritten letter, Ao Luan seemed to have taken a liking to writing letters, bringing her letters with every batch of demons that came.
In her letters, she talked about serious matters, mainly about the situation at Huaguo Mountain, but she also made some peculiar remarks.
"Why ask what I've eaten?"
Sun Wukong wondered to himself, could it be that Ao Luan also had a research interest in gourmet food?
Nevertheless, he replied to the letter.
In addition to that, Ao Luan asked about another matter in her letter.
She wanted to hand over the affairs of Huaguo Mountain to someone else as soon as possible and come to Wanling City, but she was indecisive about a few potential successors.
Sun Wukong offered her advice.
After passing the letter to a calm and peaceful state of mind, Sun Wukong began to ponder.
"The musical notes should be improved sooner."
