Nan Hua looked at Shangguan Die for a moment then nodded. "I wish you success, First Young Miss Shangguan."
Shangguan Die chuckled. She watched as Nan Hua walked away before reclined on her seat. When she was talking with Nan Hua, there were times when she thought that she was facing someone like her grandfather. But thinking about her own grandfather and what he could do, she felt that she was hallucinating.
How could it be that a young girl gave out the same pressure like her grandfather, who was a war veteran?
But there was part inside her that felt that way when she saw the occasional gaze Nan Hua gave to her. Even until now, she could not guess what was inside Nan Hua's mind at all and that always made her perturbed.
"Miss, it's time to rest."
