Lin Chengsheng's face showed shock, his brain had stopped functioning, and all he could think of was the four words "return to the original owner."
"You..."
"Her belongings should be returned." Ji Ning suddenly said.
Her?
Lin Chengsheng's shocked mind cleared a bit with the word "her."
"Are you the descendant of the Commander?" He suppressed his excitement, looking Ji Ning up and down, trying to confirm her specific identity.
But Ji Ning did not admit it, instead extending a hand to him, "No, just give me the item."
Lin Chengsheng showed a complicated expression, suppressing his emotions, "My grandfather instructed before his death that unless the Commander or their descendants come in person, it must not be given."
"Hmm." Ji Ning nodded, but did not retract the extended hand.
