"You guys are really calm." Fang Ping sighed and took the initiative to ask, "Don't you want to see Nan Tian?"
"Is he here?" Jian Xi leaned lazily on the sofa, hugging a soft pillow. She seemed not very interested...
"In another house. But before you see Nan Tian, you have to meet someone with me first."
"Who?"
"My superior."
"What's their name?"
"No surname, just the single name Han."
"A man?"
"Yes."
"How old?"
"In his fifties."
"Married or single?"
"Married."
"Any children?"
"I heard he had a daughter, but she passed away."
"Alright."
After finishing her investigation, Jian Xi changed her position and continued to rest.
She pondered: A married Jianghu person who also had a child. In this case, he should have a soft heart and be relatively easy to communicate with, right?
"When can we go?" Fang Ping asked.
"After I finish resting." Jian Xi smacked her lips, "I'm full and tired, a pregnant woman needs rest, you know?"
