After a few lighthearted jokes, Chen Xiaojun turned his gaze toward the delicate-featured, slightly pale girl. He had noticed her some time ago; she had been standing quietly all along.
A little puzzled, he asked politely, "Forgive me for failing to recognize you, miss. I don't believe we've met. How should I address you?"
The girl seemed nervous and rather ill at ease, her hands twisting together slightly as she answered softly, "Hello, Young Master Chen. I'm Su Ningxia. My father was Su Jinhu, the leader of the Fierce Tiger Gang."
"The day before yesterday, you wiped out the Ghost Wolf Gang and avenged the sea of blood spilled by our Fierce Tiger Gang. I... I can't thank you enough."
Seeing her like this, Chen Xiaojun hurriedly gestured for her to rise and asked with concern, "Miss Shan, you look pale. Are you feeling all right?"
Su Ningxia nodded gently. "Thank you for your concern, Young Master Chen. Miss Xiao Yi has already treated me. I'm no longer in any danger, and a few more days of rest will be enough. It's just that whenever I think of my father and the brothers and sisters of the Fierce Tiger Gang, I can't help feeling sorrow."
Chen Xiaojun nodded, then asked, "Do you have any other family left?"
Su Ningxia shook her head gently, tears welling in her eyes as her voice choked up. "My father has passed away, and my mother disappeared when I was little. I have no family left in this world."
In a gentle but solemn voice, Chen Xiaojun asked, "Then what do you plan to do now? As for the surviving members of your Fierce Tiger Gang, the Chen Clan will do everything we can to help those who can still be saved."
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