A Sincere Request

The old lady looked at the back of Nan Zhi's hand, which was scalded red and she frowned. "Why are you so careless? There's a washroom inside, do you want to run some cold water over it?"

Nan Zhi shook her head and smiled. "It's all right, it's not that serious. It doesn't hurt anymore." Thinking of Xue'er, Nan Zhi continued, "Old Madam, why did you ask me out to meet you when Sister Xue'er is missing?"

The old lady looked at Nan Zhi quietly for a while before saying slowly, "Because I know Sihan will find her."

Nan Zhi's eyebrows furrowed together immediately.

The old lady had come well prepared.

From the old lady's attitude towards her in the morning, Nan Zhi could vaguely guess what she was going to say next.