How could she not see Gu Jin's anxiety, even if it was hidden deeply, she could still catch it.
Undeniably, when An Feng said he wouldn't take An Mingji away, Gu Jin breathed a great sigh of relief.
As long as little An doesn't leave, any other issues are irrelevant.
Even if the elderly man in front of her could see the various anxieties in her heart, she didn't mind.
Her expression unchanged, she smiled warmly, "Meeting little An is my honor."
An Feng appraised Gu Jin from head to toe, as the girl's every movement exuded feminine grace, becoming more and more satisfied as he looked.
Such softness and warmth coupled with an indescribable gaze made Gu Jin feel somewhat creepy, and for no reason, a chill ran down her spine.
