Jiang Xin was stunned for a moment, probably not expecting to be called by name in such a place and at this time.
He turned his head and saw a woman he didn't recognize. This woman was very beautiful, arguably the most beautiful woman after the head of the household. Her eyes, shining like stars, made him feel familiar for a moment.
"Do you know Jiang Xin?" Jiang Xin showed a puzzled look. "That's my brother."
Not being in the small courtyard, and not having Jiang Mingzhong by his side, Jiang Xin seemed to turn back into that little vagabond, with a touch of slyness, cautious of everything around him, like a snail ready to retreat into its fragile shell at the slightest hint of trouble.
