"Although this request is a bit presumptuous, I..."
"Alright."
This time it was Jiang Lingxi who was somewhat stunned by Shen Yunqing's straightforwardness.
"However, the Shen Family's genealogy isn't at Xiyuan; it's stored in the ancestral hall of the Shen Family's old residence."
Jiang Lingxi shook her head, "There's no rush."
The genealogy records a family's heritage over centuries and is usually cherished by the clan leader and others; she originally thought it would be difficult to achieve this goal, but it turned out surprisingly smooth.
So seeing it sooner or later doesn't really matter much.
Next, Jiang Lingxi quietly ate the breakfast that Shen Yunqing had brought. As soon as she put down her right hand chopsticks, a folded napkin was handed to her from the left.
She instinctively took it, paused while wiping the corners of her mouth.
