After saying this...
Xia Xin felt puzzled.
Why did he feel as if he was reporting to his brother-in-law?
Even though Fu Shiyan wasn't really his brother-in-law yet.
Why was he so naturally doing this?
Fu Shiyan, however, accepted it well, not surprised at all, and nodded slightly, "If she feels uncomfortable in any way, just let me know."
Xia Xin coughed and nodded, "Well, President Fu, don't worry, I will take good care of the Abbot."
Fu Shiyan glanced inside the room, where Jiangli's figure was no longer visible, and after a moment, he turned and left.
Only then did Xia Xin close the door; he jogged into the room and saw Jiangli sitting in the living room.
Xia Xin immediately lightened his steps and walked over, "Ancestor..."
Jiangli was pouring herself water and asked without lifting her head, "If you have something to say, just say it."
