Qin Yi returned to the Feather Clan, Yun Mengyao and Yin Qianqian were surprisingly at his residence.
"Didn't see you all morning, where did you go?"
Yin Qianqian casually asked when she saw Qin Yi returning.
Qin Yi went over and sat down, poured himself a cup of tea and drank it all in one go, saying somewhat frustratedly:
"I thought there would be some income, but ended up with nothing at all, it's infuriating."
"What income?"
Qin Yi waved his hand, "Forget it, talking about it is just frustrating."
"Then let me tell you something even more infuriating."
Qin Yi asked curiously, "What is it?"
"While you were out this morning, someone from the Golden Winged Roc clan came."
Qin Yi was slightly stunned, instinctively asking, "Isn't the Feather Clan at odds with the Golden Winged Roc clan? Why would they come?"
Yin Qianqian said with a smile:
"They came to discuss the wedding event."
