1635 Xiao Jinglin's Daughter

Xiao Jinglin remained silent as he looked at the glass of soy milk in his hand. He couldn't help but find it funny. Blood relations were really interesting and mysterious at the same time.

Just like Yun Xi, he did not like milk, as he couldn't stand the raw taste it had. Despite spending most of his life abroad, the only milk he had ever consumed was soy milk. The man had never expected that his daughter would inherit that from him.

"That's right. Mr. Xiao, I called my uncle to ask about the bracelet just now. He said that I had it with me when I was sent to the village, but my aunt said she had never seen it before and it doesn't seem like something my mother would have possessed. It's a mystery as to how I got this bracelet. The only way to know would be to ask the lady who brought me to the village."

Mu Feichi and Xiao Jinglin exchanged glances as it wasn't important as to how she got the bracelet since it would have been hers from the start.