"Grandpa, why did you ask me to come over? Is there something wrong?"
He had risen early in the morning, and instead of heading to the hospital, he had come here, which was a bit inappropriate.
Xia Chuxue had a narrow escape from death; Grandpa was so anxious yesterday, but today... well, maybe there really was something very important.
"Do you see? This is my Feng Sui, isn't he handsome?"
Old Master held a photo in both hands on the desk and handed it to Xia Yinian.
Xia Yinian looked at the photo and was unable to react for a long time.
It seemed like she had seen this man somewhere, but upon closer examination, she realized she probably had never met him.
Mr. Feng of Feng Family had passed away several years ago, and this was Yaoshan, not Ye City; she had not paid attention to anything about him when she was a child.
So, theoretically, she really hadn't seen him.
However, looking at the charm between Feng Sui's brows, Xia Yinian still found it very familiar.
