Madam Yan always looked into Ding Fan's eyes and face when she spoke, and Ding Fan's eyes lit up. He solemnly said, "Thank you, Madam. Last time, Lord Chi Yan even said I'm his little master. I feel my identity is also unusual. I'm not sure if I truly received the old Sirius's inheritance or not, maybe... Madam, please send someone to the Central Plains to find the Sirius Clan. If they truly recognize me, I will thank you again."
Whether Ding Fan's words were true or not, his fervent eyes couldn't deceive; he truly wanted to send someone to the Central Plains. When people from the Sirius Clan actually arrived, he could display his identity.
"You're dreaming of sweet things; what good does this do for me?"
Madam Yan rolled her eyes at Ding Fan, appearing very charming, while her doubts were somewhat alleviated, as if Ding Fan wasn't an heir warrior of the old Sirius.
Sending someone to inquire with the Sirius Clan in the Central Plains?
