"I don't know either." Zhi Wan shook her head. "But I'm certain my parents knew him, and they were more than just acquaintances."
Otherwise, why would he have been willing to block the hot oil for her?
"Oh, Auntie, did my parents really not have any other relatives in this world?" A thought occurred to Zhi Wan, and she couldn't help but ask.
"Why do you ask?" Lady Wei was surprised.
"The man in the black robe... his eyes are very similar to mine." Zhi Wan shared her discovery.
Hearing this, Lady Wei looked at her eyes.
Wan'er had a pair of very beautiful and captivating peach-blossom eyes.
She had only ever seen eyes like that on Wan'er's father, Zhi Yu.
Wan'er had inherited her father's eyes.
At this thought, she asked in astonishment, "That man also has eyes like yours?"
"Yes." Zhi Wan nodded affirmatively.
