I know you well.

"Nash Lin?" Qian Lingshu was slightly stunned, and then he thought of the young master that Qian Weiyu had mentioned before. Thinking of this, Qian Lingshu hurriedly stood up and said to Song Xiaohua and the other two, "Everyone, wait a moment. I'm going to pick someone up." "Um!" Song Xiaohua nodded. Qian Lingshu left the reception room and called his daughter Qian Weiyu to go and greet Nash Lin. When the father and daughter arrived at the gate of the old house, they saw two figures, a man...