Here for the charity event?
Wen Xian looked at her, the depths of his eyes slowly changing.
Ruan Yiyi.
Ruan Donghua.
Now it seemed, these two indeed had some connection.
"Are you the daughter of Ruan Donghua?"
Although it was a question, the tone was beyond doubt.
Ruan Yiyi smiled faintly and nodded, "That's my father."
Wen Xian: "..."
So she was the person David had mentioned this morning, the one sent from the Hong Kong side.
However, Wen Xian still felt something subtly off; after all, she hadn't heard that someone from the Hong Kong side had been arranged before this. It was only after arriving here that she found out.
And, coincidentally, it was her.
"What's with that look? Why are you looking at me like that?"
Ruan Yiyi asked with a gentle smile.