"Is it him?"
Ning Zongjin looked at the old and hunched Big Head Zhang, his eyes revealing neither joy nor anger.
The man beside him looked at the dignified bearing of the old man before him and couldn't help but click his tongue, finally nodding and saying, "Yes, it's him."
Ning Zongjin appeared indifferent. After so many years, he had not found his favorite sister, which had become an obsession in his heart. Countless times, he wondered: what kind of man could make the precious pearl of the Ning family cast aside her pride and self-respect, to fall for him so deeply.
But no matter what he thought, he had never imagined it would be a man like the one before him.
He recalled the details written in the documents and, for the last time, sought confirmation, "You said she worked with her two brothers, and together with her husband, they set up a fairy jump sting operation?"
