"Don't worry, from now on, let your husband solve all your troubles." Nan Mufeng said with a gentle smile, having already seen through her thoughts.
She was an assassin from the Ice Country, and there must be an organization behind her. And, she also had a mother!
How incredible, Jian Wan had already died, how could she still have a mother?
"You..." Jian Xi hesitated.
She had also investigated Nan Mufeng. However, the information she could find was limited.
"Trust me, I have this ability."
Jian Xi fell silent.
She wasn't sure if she had freedom, or if she could decide her own future.
"Don't be afraid, we'll talk about those worries later. For now, we want to enjoy the joy of reunion." Nan Mufeng patted his own thigh, "It's cool here, take a nap."
"Okay."
Jian Xi obediently lay down on Nan Mufeng's thigh.
