Jian Xi was taken aback.
Right, after putting on the eyes, what has she done?
"Didn't I just meet you? Two years plus four years, a total of six years..." Jian Xi's voice gradually faded away.
She felt guilty. Something seemed off...
"No." Nan Mufeng shook his head, "The Nan Family has investigated you thoroughly. You have been sparring with Qiao Jiaying and her mother for many years. Before returning home, you were studying abroad. Moreover, your life was very frugal and dilapidated."
"How is that possible?" Jian Xi frowned instantly, "Although I make a living by licking blood off the knife's edge, my requirements for life are quite high..."
Nan Mufeng blinked forcefully, he couldn't understand either.
