"Uh ..." Uncle Qin's words were more or less meant to admonish Meng Zheng and LAN Xinyu, so he did not deliberately avoid it. The two of them heard it clearly, and then the corners of their mouths twitched at the same time.
LAN Xinyu did not think much of it. She had indeed been led astray. However, the person who had led her astray was not Meng Zheng. It was the gentle, virtuous, and virtuous Ling Chuxi, the eldest miss Ling, that the two elders had spoken of.
LAN Xinyu looked at uncle Qin and uncle Tong very seriously. She really could not understand. The two old men had lived for at least a hundred years. Where did their eyes go? Could it be that his eyes grew on the soles of his feet? She was naturally gentle, kind, and virtuous. Were they sure that he was talking about Ling Chuxi?
