Really, sometimes, without comparison, there would be no hurt.
Xu Mengying had once visited the Leng Family, that time, she went with Ling Miaomiao to find Ling Xi, and it was during that visit that she saw the legendary patriarch of the Leng Family.
When Ling Xi came downstairs, the delight and indulgent smile on the old patriarch's face was genuinely unfeigned, for in the depths of his eyes was complete pride for Ling Xi, and also a touch of hidden distress following behind.
If it were only the Ling Xi of the present, then the old man's affection for her would be beyond reproach; but the Ling Xi of the past, what Xu Mengying had heard from others, at that time she truly couldn't imagine that the Ling Xi she heard about and the Captain Ling Xi standing before her were indeed the same person.
