Chapter 7 Wuchang street

Watching Ming An Ling as she came down, Ning yuan gushed "My An An is so beautiful." as she rested her chin on her hand.

Ming Ji gloated "Of course, afterall she has inherited all my good genes."

Rolling her eyes, Ning yuan refuted "Please, have some shame, she obviously looks like me the most."

The henpecked man gave in at once "Yes yes honey you are right."

Seeing this sight, Ming An Ling was blinded by this public display of affection and was fed dog food.

She sat down at the dining table, as she had always been a reticent person, she remained silent throughout the meal. Occasionally, when Ming Ji and Ning yuan spoke to her, would she reply with a simple 'oh' and 'uh huh'.

Ming Ji and Ning yuan did not feel that their daughter was being unreasonable or arrogant. Instead, they felt a little guilty.

She must have been a loner and lacked love from a young age to have developed such a reclusive personality.

After breakfast, Ming An Ling took a grey bag and said "I am going out and might be late so you don't have to leave dinner for me."

"Alright, be safe." Ning yuan replied

"Make sure to watch out for bad guys!" Ming Ji added.

Ming An Ling made a trip to her pastry shop and stayed there for a few hours. As Mid Autumn festival is coming orders for mooncakes are flowing in. When it is any festive day, she will personally make the festive pastries, desserts and snacks that is related to that festive day. Her brand Ling Ting is famous for their festive pastries and that they only accept a limited amount of orders each time. Even if you are rich or powerful, it doesn't matter, there was once someone tried to cause trouble for the brand but was swiftly dealed with, serving as a warning for others.

After she left the mooncakes for baking, she collected the snacks that were for her family and left. Her friend, Jing Ting who is also the owner of Ling Ting, asked "How's your family? I heard from Liyan that the adopted sister of yours is troublesome. Did she make trouble for you?"

"It's fine, just some small tricks. I don't care as long as she doesn't threaten my life and keep seeking death." Ming An Ling replied.

"Oh, alright then! Enjoy the pastries. Bye."

Ming An Ling nodded and left.

She hailed a cab "Uncle, send me to Wuchang street."

"Are you sure little girl? Wuchang is kind of dangerous." The uncle concerned

"It fine, I just need something from there."

"Alright then."

Wuchang street is a black market area and that is where a branch of the organisation reside in.

Upon reaching Wuchang, Ming An Ling paid the fare and left to a toilet.

In the toilet, she took out a wig, a mask, glasses, a bunch of cosmetics and a set of male clothing, she then put everything on.

Now there was a handsome young man with a pair of half moon shaped glasses, behind this glasses are a pair of cold almond shaped eyes.

Before leaving, she took out a sling bag from that backpack and put that backpack into a locker near the toilet.