Xue An smiled and nodded.
He trusted these two people's skills.
Because if they didn't have even this bit of ability, they would have long been crushed in the previous aristocratic power struggles.
In the meantime, everyone had already woken up and gathered in this small courtyard.
Xue An glanced at Luo Jingting, who looked sorrowful in the crowd, and couldn't help but sigh lightly.
Previously, Xue An learned from searching the memories of Luo Family Head, Luo Gaoyang, that Luo Jingting wasn't a member of the Luo Family at all. As for her true background, even Luo Gaoyang wasn't very clear.
He only knew she was bought from a trafficker!
Due to the passage of time, it's impossible to know from where exactly she was bought.
This severed any chances Luo Jingting had to investigate her true identity.
This naturally filled the young girl with sorrow.
Thinking of this, Xue An pointed and said, "Miss Luo!"
Luo Jingting trembled all over, took a step forward, and bowed, "My lord!"
