"Jiang Feng, who exactly is that Dugu Jian we just met?"
After finishing cleaning up the leftovers on the ground and the table, Nangong Qingcheng came into the kitchen and whispered to Jiang Feng, who was washing dishes.
"Really just a nobody, don't worry, no matter who he is, he won't affect us." Jiang Feng replied with a calm smile.
"Hmph, smooth talker!"
Nangong Qingcheng still felt a little uneasy, but seeing Jiang Feng's unconcerned demeanor, she just let it go.
After finishing the dishes, the two of them walked out of the kitchen together.
Nangong Qingcheng said to Nangong Honghu, "Grandpa, it's getting late. We're heading back, you should get some rest too."
She knew her grandfather had the habit of taking naps, and with his poor health, he needed to take care of himself even more.
"Ah, you two have been busy ever since you got here, don't rush off."
