Jian Xi lowered her voice and stealthily asked Nan Mufeng, "Hey, is there some story between your family and my mom?"
"I don't know."
Nan Mufeng directly fed the peeled shrimp to Jian Xi's little mouth, his fingertip brushed her lips, leaving a tender and warm sensation that lingered for a long time.
He gazed at her intently, right in front of the elders!
Jian Xi had forgotten what she had just asked, shyly eating the shrimp and other dishes.
The family banquet was harmonious and joyful, after the meal Jian Xi saw off Jian Wan, Nan Mufeng saw off Old Master Nan, and everyone went their separate ways without mentioning it further.
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On the way, Jian Wan suggested they go and take a look at the Jian residence.
