"What? You can't even remember your grandfather's name?" The old man leisurely toyed with a nose snuff bottle on the table, asking in an unchanging tone.
"It's Su... Su Dashan." Qin Cuifen, in a panic, randomly made one up.
Mr. Feng burst into laughter immediately. She didn't even know her own grandfather's name; Su Dashan indeed. If his brother-in-law really had such an unpleasant name, he would have been turned away the first time he met his sister.
"Alright, I understand." Mr. Feng pondered for a moment before saying, "Your grandfather and I were friends from noble families, and now that you've been helped to this place by bad people and met me, I'll naturally help you return to your country. Before you go back, treat this place as your home."
