Early this morning, the door of Jiang Jingming's house was knocked.
When Jiang Jingming opened the door, Chen Fang was a bit surprised, and she asked in confusion:
"Hello, is Sang Yu living here?"
Jiang Jingming: "And you are?"
There was a man behind the woman, looking about thirty years old, not seeming like an ordinary person.
Chen Fang explained, "Previously, Sang Yu saved my granddaughter on the road, but that day, Sang Yu left in a hurry and didn't get a chance to thank properly. Today we specifically came to properly thank Sang Yu for saving her life."
Jiang Jingming understood, "Please come in."
Only then did the woman and the man behind her come inside.
"Please wait a moment, I'll go call Xiao Yu." Jiang Jingming said after pouring them some water.
Chen Fang nodded, "Sure, sure."
After Jiang Jingming went upstairs, the man beside Chen Fang spoke:
"This man looks unusual, seems somehow familiar."
Chen Fang glared at the man beside her:
