Ming Hu coughed lightly twice, "Are you interested in this Qin Qi?"
"Qin Qi?"
Ming Yao mimicked Ming Hu's gesture, stroking her chin that was as white as jade, "I do remember Gu Xiaoyou and Wan Huarou fought fiercely over him some time ago."
"However, I don't understand what's so special about him. Appearance-wise, he's average, and in terms of talent and strength, I haven't seen anything remarkable."
Ming Hu gently shook his head.
He knew that his niece still didn't understand Qin Qi's remarkable qualities.
With this thought in mind, he gravely said, "Average talent and strength?"
Ming Yao nodded earnestly, "Yes, didn't you previously tell me to interact more with Zhang Quanhe? Although I don't like Zhang Quanhe, his talent, as well as the talent of those few brothers from the Chu Family and Tang Family, should not be inferior to Qin Qi!"
Ming Hu couldn't help but laugh and cry, and had no choice but to say, "Listen carefully!"
