He thought that Mr. Ju Xian had a special relationship with Grandma Chiyo. Knowing their relationship was just acquaintance, it sounded a little impossible to him. And indeed, he didn't want to believe it.
Seeing the silent Anming, Xiao Ara said again, "Whether you want to believe me or not, it's up to you."
Anming's thoughts dispersed, and the man turned to Ju Xian with a broad smile on his lips. "I feel you are a fortunate person, sir. Not everyone can have the trust of Grandma Chiyo. Not everyone can have a close relationship with her. And now, Grandma Chiyo brought you to this place. You are the luckiest person I have ever met," Anming said.
Xiao Ara turned to look at the man, her brow furrowed.
"Lucky? What do you mean?" asked Xiao Ara. She felt that Anming's words had a specific meaning.
The man's brow furrowed, "You've known Grandma Chiyo for a long time, right? Don't say that you don't know anything about it."
