Wei Qingran asked, "Where is Song Wenjun's daughter right now?"
Song Wenjun looked puzzled, "Of course, she's at home. Qingran, why do you suddenly ask that?"
"Mr. Song, what I'm about to say might be hard to accept, but I'm speaking the truth, I'm definitely not lying to you." Wei Qingran looked into Song Wenjun's eyes.
Seeing her serious and tense expression, Song Wenjun felt a bit confused, "Just tell me what happened, you're making me feel uneasy."
Song Wenjun half-seriously, half-jokingly spoke.
Upon hearing, Wei Qingran took out her phone and showed it to Song Wenjun, saying, "This Master Xia Xin is a master from Jiaoyang Temple in F City, very skilled, and the Abbot is a prominent figure in Xuanmen, not an ordinary charlatan. I had a close call before, almost lost my life, but it was the Abbot who saved me."
Wei Qingran hurriedly told Song Wenjun about how Jiangli helped her and her brother before Song Wenjun could react.
