Actually, how could she know if her father was the second son of the Helian family who had fallen off the cliff without a corpse? However, at this critical juncture, he had to be. Otherwise, they would all be hopeless.
The attendant walked up to Yu Wan with the torch and looked at her under the bright light.
Yu Wan was wearing Zi Su's skirt with white pink clothes. She had a double-colored belt and was tied into an unmarried woman's hairstyle. She had a palm-sized face, fair skin, and thick eyebrows that exuded a heroic spirit. However, she was not ostentatious. Her almond-shaped eyes were watery, and her lips were red and her teeth were white. She had a very comfortable appearance.
No one would think that the owner of such a face would be an empty talker. However, what she said just now was too ridiculous.
"Say that again." The attendant felt that he had most likely heard wrongly, or this little girl had gone crazy.
