"Niuniu, have you been experiencing something recently?" Old Master An asked directly as he sat down.
An Yiqing chuckled softly, "Grandpa, you really have keen eyes. Even if you didn't ask, I planned to find an opportunity to tell you."
Next, An Yiqing told Old Master An everything that had happened since she arrived in Country Fei. Ye Chenghong was right; her family is like a giant tree that can protect her, not weaklings hiding behind her. Her grandfather is a hero who has faced storms and hardships. His foresight and experience are beyond the reach of us young people.
Sometimes, the salt that older people have consumed indeed surpasses the rice eaten by the younger generation.
Old Master An patiently listened to everything that had happened over the past month and pondered deeply without speaking. An Yiqing also kept silent, knowing her grandfather was analyzing all the ins and outs.
After a long while, Old Master An finally looked up.
