"Are you talking about He Shasha?"
"Yes!" Leng Ran answered earnestly, "Aunt, the task you gave me, I dare not neglect."
"That's good." Leng Peixi nodded in satisfaction, "Starting with He Shasha is indeed the best opportunity to get in touch with Jiang Nanfei. However, the military school has strict management, which is really troublesome."
Leng Ran's lowered eyes were calm and unrippled, but the hands by her side slowly clenched, already soaked with sweat in her palms.
"Aunt, I will work hard. I got in touch with Sha Sha today, and she said that Jiang Nanfei's leave ends tomorrow," she said, raising her head with seriousness, "So I hope you won't interfere with me halfway. I know what to do."
"Okay!" Leng Peixi agreed straightforwardly.
She looked at Leng Ran with a probing gaze, always feeling that there was something not quite right about the girl.
A Rong, sitting aside, glanced at Leng Ran and shook his head, thinking little of it.
"Have you eaten yet?" Leng Peixi asked.
