Ouyang Hui looked at his mesmerized expression and couldn't help but think of the portraits in the secret room.
She was somewhat envious, and a bit jealous of Lin Xiaozhu.
For so many years, although she had never appeared in their lives.
Yet, her shadow was always present.
She was not in the world, but her legend was in it, speaking of Lin Xiaozhu.
After a while, the waiter began to serve the dishes. Ouyang Hui coughed lightly, "Let's eat first, there's no rush in finding the person."
Feng Jinghan still considered Ouyang Hui's feelings, nodded, and didn't look at the information anymore.
Ouyang Hui's magnanimity surprised him.
Since she had spoken up, he was quite relieved.
After having lunch with them, Feng Tianyou was preparing to send them back to rest. He was planning to take the jade pendant to find the old acquaintance in the afternoon.
Originally, he also wanted to go back to Jiang City himself, to ask for the jade pendant from his father.
