Xiang Qiuci had just taken a breath. When she heard the old lady’s words, she could not help but cough lightly.
“Aiya, what’s wrong? Is it too hard?”
“Grandma, please let her lie down and have a good rest.”
The old lady’s precious grandson, he yun, said helplessly.
“You Child, can’t I ask a few more questions?”
The old lady was already 70 years old this year, and her phone and internet had almost nothing to do with her. Therefore, she naturally did not know the identity of Leng Jiuchen and Xiang Qiuci, who were saved by them last night.
However, their appearances had shocked her quite a lot. In addition, most of Leng Jiuchen’s body was injured by a gunshot wound. Even though she was old, she knew that their identities were extraordinary.
However, he Yun was different. From the first time he saw Leng Jiuchen last night, he was shocked.
He never expected that a noble would come to his house to ask for help.
