The description was both spiteful and sharp-tongued.
Yet Jiang Chenyue merely glared at him and didn't blame him.
After all, she didn't believe Chu Xi was worthy of that name; she, of course, hoped her daughter's name would be unique in the world.
Moreover, it was because of the various coincidences related to Chu Xi that Jiang Chenyue saw her in a different light. Compared to Chu Xi, who could be described as a beauty that could launch a thousand ships, Qin Jun, as Chu Aotian's nephew, was obviously closer to her. She was not about to get angry with Qin Jun over some distant relative by marriage.
"Alright, if you don't like her, then don't bother with it, these are all trivial matters. Once we find Xixi, all problems will be solved. I hope to God that this time I will be able to fulfill my wish to find my treasure. I don't want to scheme or quibble over anything else. As long as I can reunite with my daughter, even if it means shortening my life by ten years, I am willing."
