An Mingji glanced at her and didn't voice any rebuttal.
Silence at this moment was tacit agreement.
An Feng took his hand and walked back to sit on the sofa.
She smiled and said, "I saw the Jade Ring she wore on her hand, that is the An Family's ancestral treasure, do you know what it represents?"
An Mingji's brows moved slightly, and he gently shook his head.
An Feng curled her lips and changed the topic, "How many offspring does Sister have?"
"Two, my father and Uncle," An Mingji did not conceal anything.
An Feng nodded, "Can you tell me about them?"
An Mingji sat beside her, silent for a moment, and An Feng did not rush him.
After quite a while, he told An Feng everything about his father's death from severe illness, his mother running off with someone, his grandmother's deteriorating health, and eventually being forced to death by his uncle, dying with open eyes.
