After a moment of silence, Yang Dayong asked, "You had someone check on her, didn't you?"
"Yes."
"Are they still watching her?"
"They're watching."
Yang Dayong said, "Next time the two of them are together, have someone tell me."
"Why?" Yang Chuxia was taken aback by Yang Dayong's reaction. "Uncle Dayong, you're not thinking of meeting them yourself, are you?"
"Yeah, why not?" Yang Dayong nodded and said, "That Shen Qiu, unless she's caught red-handed by me, she won't admit it. In the end, it becomes my problem."
"So, Uncle Dayong, you knew all along. I worried for nothing." She had always been afraid that Uncle Dayong was deceived by Shen Qiu, not expecting him to be this clear-headed.
"Your Uncle Dayong is no longer young and not some green youngster either, how can he not know anything?"
"Uncle Dayong, you're exaggerating too much, you're not that old, you're still young."
Not yet thirty years of age, far from old.
