Ning Zihuan smiled like a little lapdog, his eyes bright and shining as he looked at Yun Ya, like a small pet waiting for praise.
Yun Ya hadn't expected to find out so soon, nodded at his words: "Thank you for your hard work, Zihuan."
Ning Zihuan scratched his head: "It's nothing, it's what I should do."
"But Yun Ya, what do you want to find out about Harun's descendants? They are of royal lineage, once a force to be reckoned with." He was curious and asked, not expecting Yun Ya to answer him.
To his surprise, Ji Yunya looked at him seriously: "For a treasure."
Ning Zihuan immediately straightened up, instinctively glanced around, and seeing no one was paying attention, he lowered his voice and asked: "Are you serious?"
Yun Ya toyed with the spoon, her expression somewhat nonchalant: "Yes."
Ning Zihuan's eyes squinted, he knew Yun Ya wouldn't lie to him, and even felt a bit moved inside, as Yun Ya was willing to tell him the truth, proving she considered him as one of her own.
