Finally, he patiently said, "Young Madam, please go ahead and try if the food on the table suits your palate."
"Okay!" Qin Yu happily agreed and ran over.
Ning Chen shuffled to the sofa at the side of the hall and sat down. He said coolly, "Speak."
Uncle Wen could not stop turning his head to sneak glances at Qin Yu.
She was actually using her bare hands to grab at the food on the table. Her cheeks were puffed with food, as if she had been left hungry for a few days.
Uncle Wen was so shocked, his mouth gaping so wide that he almost wanted to use his hands to push his drooping chin back into place.
"So, who is she?" Ning Chen's voice was soft and faint.
Uncle Wen composed himself and started his report.
"She is the adopted daughter of the Shi family, and the biological daughter of Shi Yong's comrade in arms.
