"May I ask who you are?" Sheng Ning saw the man in front of her was lost in thought and had to break the awkwardness first.
"Hello, I’m Feng Jianxi, the fourth young master of the Feng Family, you can call Jianxi." Feng Jianxi smiled gracefully, placing the fruit basket and flowers on the table.
"Hello!"
"We are all relatives, no need to be so formal, may I sit down?"
"Of course, please sit."
Feng Jianxi sat down at a spot neither too close nor too far from the bed, avoiding any awkwardness or distance. Coming from a big family, every word and action was more asured than those of an ordinary person.
"Grandfather told about you. I didn’t know I had such a beautiful cousin." Feng Jianxi was good at flattering people, speaking elegantly and interestingly, making others unconsciously lower their guard.
He spoke of many amusing family stories, his deanor always calm and appropriate.
"By the way, I heard you’re thinking about going back?" Feng Jianxi ntioned casually halfway through the conversation.
"Yes!" Sheng Ning nodded, "I’ve already asked granduncle for help with this." She still didn’t know how the letter Gu Yunbo helped write turned out! Now with the Feng Family’s help, she planned to return with her two children as soon as her confinent period ended.
The Feng Family had connections, allowing her to take a ship first to Xiangjiang, and then land from there.
"Grandfather will definitely handle your issue personally. If you need anything, feel free to let know."
"Thank you so much." Sheng Ning smiled and expressed her gratitude.
"I won’t disturb you any longer; I’ll visit you next ti. Once you’re out of confinent, I’ll take you out for a walk." Feng Jianxi noticed there was still an unwelco presence in the ward, making it difficult to speak freely, so he decided to leave for now.
The future is long, and good things are worth taking ti to cultivate.
As he was leaving, he couldn’t help but glance at Sheng Ning’s face one more ti, then left with a smile.
Not long after he left, the door to the ward was knocked again.
Gu Yunbo stood up, limping, and idly said, "I’m leaving first; it’s too botherso here."
"Take it easy." With a gunshot wound in his leg, yet still full of energy.
"Got it." Gu Yunbo suddenly stopped, "Once you’re out of confinent, teach so gun skills first."
"It’s a talent, can’t be taught."
Gu Yunbo was almost infuriated, rolling his eyes at her, then left quickly, brushing past Feng Xintong as she ca in. Feng Xintong was about to greet her but received a cold stare instead.
"I..." She stood at the door, looking aggrieved, her big eyes brimming with tears.
"And you are?" Sheng Ning looked at Feng Xintong at the door in surprise, thinking she was seeing things, couldn’t help but rub her eyes again, confirming she wasn’t mistaken.
Fate is indeed wondrous, crossing two tilines, thousands of miles apart, so people are destined to et.
So past enemies are destined to face each other.
She looked at Feng Xintong, dazed, mories slowly surfacing again. This woman was ng Ping’s red mole and white moonlight in his heart.
"You must be Sheng Ning? I’m called Feng Xintong, and I should call you cousin!" Feng Xintong looked at Sheng Ning, showing a slightly joyful expression, "You’re just as beautiful as grandfather said."
"You’re even more beautiful." Sheng Ning involuntarily straightened her posture, every cell in her body going on alert. She didn’t expect the teenage Feng Xintong to be so different from her in a past life.
In a previous life, Feng Xintong was a socialite in M Country’s high society, heiress to a famous financial conglorate, commanding assets worth billions. She was lofty, unparalleled. Her mixed-race features naturally gave her an edge in looks, making countless n fall for her.
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