"Grandpa, this tea... I haven't had it before."
"Oh?"
"Yes. Grandpa, you must already know, this tea, I haven't had it before." Xiaonuan repeated.
Nangong Jinlie's pupils slightly contracted upon hearing this.
"Do you not remember, or have you never drunk it?" he asked sharply, but there was a faint smile on his face.
Xia Xiaonuan felt a slight sinking in her heart, but she still calmly responded, "Perhaps the former Xia Xiaonuan has had it. But I haven't."
"So you're saying you're not Xia Xiaonuan?"
"Yes." She nodded, "Grandpa, Zhong Li must have already told you, I didn't intend to hide it from you."
Nangong Jinlie nodded upon hearing this.
He seemed to sigh slightly and then asked, "Then now, I want you to tell me, who are you exactly?"
Xia Xiaonuan bit her lower lip.
She sat in the chair, but she felt a chill invade.
Yet she tried to calm down and laid out her background to Nangong Jinlie thoroughly.
