"Perhaps,"
"Is Miss Ye from Lanxi Country?"
"Yes."
"Who else is in your family?"
Ye Anqi smiled and counter-asked, "Are you so curious about me?"
To her surprise, Ye Rumeng nodded broadly in admission, "I don't know why either, but the first time I saw you, I felt a hint of familiarity. And I became curious about you."
Could it be that Ye Rumeng also knew nothing?
"How familiar, like we've met before?"
Ye Rumeng smiled lightly, "Indeed a bit, what about you?"
"Me too. Maybe we were sisters in a previous life."
Ye Rumeng did not dispute her claim, "Perhaps."
...
Upstairs in the spacious conference hall, the large round table occupying most of the room was filled with people.
Half were older men, and half were young people.
One of the men, whose hair was quite gray but still handsome and commanding, said, "I assume you are all ready, so let's follow the old tradition and vote."
Ya Shitian and a few others began to vote.
