Xiao Jinyan looked at Xiaojiu walking ahead of him, hastened his steps to catch up, and grabbed her hand.
Shen Chuwei struggled discontentedly, but Xiao Jinyan's grip only tightened.
"Don't be angry."
Shen Chuwei looked up at Xiao Jinyan and said indignantly, "Why wouldn't I be angry? Don't you know?"
Xiao Jinyan lowered his eyes to look at her, and said earnestly, "I know, but I believe that you are Xiaojiu."
Shen Chuwei: "..."
Xiao Jinyan then said, "The National Master also thinks you are Xiaojiu, doesn't he?"
Shen Chuwei explained, "That's because I look like Feng Wuyou. It's been nearly ten years since the National Master last saw his own daughter, so it's normal for him to be mistaken. You may not know, but there are not a few people in this world who look alike without any blood relation."
Xiao Jinyan said, "Indeed, there are numerous people who look alike, but your personality and feelings are similar to Xiaojiu's."