Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
This time, Qiao Nian did not mention the Ji family.
But someone remembered the name.
The people from the church were in an uproar. Someone said in shock amidst the noise, “Ji Qings daughter? Ji Qing has a daughter? That’s… a direct descendant of the Ji family?”
The Ji family’s direct and side branches were completely different.
At their level, the side branches could only bask in the family’s glory, while the direct descendants had the right to inherit the family.
Ji Ziyin and Qiao Nian had never been on the same level.
Someone cleverly ran inside to report.
A few minutes later, an ordinary-looking man walked out with quick steps. Seeing the situation outside, his eyelids twitched and he walked over quickly.
“Miss Qiao.”
Jacob knew her.
Qiao Nian gave him face and called out, “Daji, put it down.”
“Sure.” Daji put down his weapon.
Jacob had already recognized him and was stunned again. He called out with uncertainty, “David?”
Daji ignored him. He was much more arrogant than the bald man and the others. He turned to the girl and calmly said, “Our people will be here soon. Don’t worry and talk to them.”
Jacob’s eyebrows twitched. Looking at the girl, his voice was slightly cold as he said, “Miss Qiao, what do you mean by this?”
Bringing people here to cause trouble?
Qiao Nian was straightforward. With one hand in her pocket, she faced him and said, “I’m looking for someone.”
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