I also forgot since when, Feng Yan started calling me the Young City Lord both in public and in private! I didn't think much of it, so I didn't pay attention..." Feng Xiaoyao thought carefully and said.
"Could it also have been more than three hundred years ago?" Mo Jiuli asked with a smile.
"Are you saying that Feng Yan poisoned my Dad? But that's impossible! Feng Yan and I have a contract, if he intended to harm my Dad, how could I not know?" Feng Xiaoyao immediately said upon hearing this.
"That's right, since he has a contract with Xiaoyao, he shouldn't harm my Brother-in-law! Miss, by the way, Miss, may I ask your surname?" Fang Shile asked, looking at Mo Jiuli.
He had already learned from Feng Xiaoyao that Mo Jiuli hadn't even told his nephew her name, but his nephew was very fond of this girl with an average appearance…
"Mo Jiuli, just call me Jiuli!" Mo Jiuli said lightly.
