Chen Wen did not deny it.
He and An Qingying could indeed be considered friends, but their relationship truly was not as close as one might imagine.
But as An Taiyang had said, there was no harm in meeting her.
Before long, An Qingying walked in after the guards announced her.
The moment she entered, An Qingying swept a glance over Chen Wen first, then said to An Taiyang and the others, "Xiaoying greets the Ancestor."
An Taiyang nodded. "You said you had a matter to request an audience over. What is it?"
An Qingying took a deep breath, then said, "My friend would like to arrange a meeting with this... lord."
After hesitating for a moment, she still addressed Chen Wen as "lord."
Hm?
An Taiyang's brows could not help knitting together.
For a moment, all sorts of guesses flashed through his mind.
One of them was: could this girl who had come possibly know Chen Wen's true identity?
If that was the case, then who was this girl, and what was her purpose?
As for Chen Wen, his brows also creased almost imperceptibly, but there was no great change in his expression.
Yet his heart was not as calm as he looked.
Toward that Woman in White, he did feel a certain curiosity.
But what he had not expected was that this Woman in White had actually asked to meet him.
Then what was her purpose?
That point alone forced him to be cautious.
But very soon, Chen Wen suppressed those emotions all the same.
He wanted to see what An Qingying would say next.
At this moment, An Qingying also noticed the change in the atmosphere, and involuntarily took a deep breath.
Because she realized that her Ancestor and the others were more sensitive about this matter