Jiang Nanfei couldn't help but shiver.
Fu Xinwu noticed and tightly grasped Jiang Nanfei's hand, whispering, "Nan Fei, are you scared?" This was the first time she directly called Nan Fei by her name before, it had always been "Little Aunt."
Sometimes naughty and adorable, at other times imperious and noble.
"Don't be afraid! Being kind to enemies is being cruel to our own." Fu Xinwu said with a firm tone, "We are doing this to protect those we care about, if she thrives, everyone else will suffer."
"Right," Jiang Nanfei understood Fu Xinwu's words and slowly returned the grip, "I'm not scared, and I won't be scared."
Two lifetimes of experience were enough for her to learn her lesson, to remember the teachings.
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The Wei Family's large courtyard—
Little Wang walked briskly into Wei Qin's study, leaned close and reported softly. Among the words he used were "Lu Dongxin," "Fu Xinwu," and "Jiang Nanfei."
