When Yin Cun saw Ming Yin, a smile appeared on his face and he nodded slightly towards her.

"I said at the beginning that we will meet each other if we are destined. It seems that Miss Ming and I are still destined."

"Indeed, I didn't expect that we would actually meet again."

The expression on Ming Yin's face showed that she was greeting Yin Cun with familiarity.

Zhou Wan was smiling brightly at the side. Just as he was about to introduce each other to the two of them, he heard them talking to themselves.

She couldn't help but froze, looking back and forth between the two of them for a long time, the smile on her face froze, and she asked with a smile after a long while.

"It seems that Miss Ming and Mr. Yin know each other?"

Her voice drew their attention back, and Ming Yin shook her head, "It's not really acquaintance, it's just a casual relationship. When my brother got lost, this Mr. Yin helped me find him. Speaking of which,

I haven’t thanked him yet.”

"Miss Ming is too polite, it's just a little effort. Miss Ming, I didn't say that you had nothing to do with Taihexuan at the beginning, but what happened today..."

Yin Cun drew out the last note, looking at the colorful expression on Ming Yin's face, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, with a bit of bad taste.

It wasn't that Ming Yin didn't want to tell him at first, but Yin Cun recognized it at a glance that it was made by Taihexuan. Plus, she didn't know who he was, which made her feel a little uneasy, so she deliberately concealed her identity.

Now that she had been exposed, Ming Yin had nothing to say and smiled generously.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Yin. I offended you so much at the beginning. I was afraid of meeting someone with evil intentions, so I concealed the truth. I should apologize to you."

Yin Cun nodded very understandingly.

"It's okay, I understand. Those two are here today..."

Seeing this, Zhou Wan hurriedly took over the conversation: "I didn't expect that you two are old acquaintances, so it would be easier to talk about it. Didn't Mr. Yin have a batch of ancient calligraphy and paintings that he wanted to repair? I went to ask Miss Ming, and she wanted to first

Take a look at the damage before making a decision.”

Yin Cun understood and immediately took the two of them to the warehouse.

On the way, he controlled the wheelchair and spoke to Ming Yin casually.

"I just returned to China not long ago. I wonder how Taihexuan is now?"

Ming Yin was puzzled, so Yin Cun explained to her: "Taihexuan had suffered a fire before and suffered heavy losses."

"I didn't expect Mr. Yin to even know this. Yes, Taihexuan did suffer heavy losses before, but now it is slowly recovering and everything is getting better and better."

Ming Yin said with a smile, looking at Yin Cun with a more profound look. It really surprised Ming Yin that he knew so much.

What he said next surprised Ming Yin even more.

"The inner courtyard of Taihexuan used to be antique. I remember that the extremely precious Xiangfei bamboo was planted in the southeast. I wonder if it has survived?"

Ming Yin paused slightly, and there was a hint of coldness in her eyes.

As she stopped, Zhou Wan and Yin Cun also stopped at the same time.

The former looked at her with confusion, while the latter still looked calm and indifferent. There was no fault in his expression, just like a beautiful sculpture.

"Mr. Yin's understanding of Taihe Xuan is beyond my expectation. How can he even remember such a detailed matter as the Xiangfei bamboo planted in the backyard? Outsiders have never been allowed to enter the Taihe Xuan backyard, and the Xiangfei bamboo planted in it is even more fresh.

Someone knows."

Ming Yin's tone was cold, even a little stiff, and she stared at Yin Cun with doubtful eyes, as if she was determined to make him come up with enough reasons to convince her.

Yin Cun raised his head and smiled as warmly as jade.

"When I was young, my father had close contacts with Taihe Xuan, and he was very familiar with the boss An behind the scenes, so it's not strange that I often go in and out of Taihe Xuan. Why is Miss Ming so excited?"

Ming Yin was stunned, she didn't expect that he would explain so calmly and without being nervous at all.

If you think about it carefully, when Ming Yin was a child, there would indeed be some big shots in Taihexuan discussing things with Aunt An, most of them looking for a way back to the country for the antiquities that were scattered overseas.

Ming Yin had been kept in the house by her, practicing various skills, and could rarely go out for fun, so she didn't know how many people Aunt An had met.

If this is the case, it is normal for Yin Cun to have visited Taihexuan when she was a child. Could it be that she is really worrying too much?

For some reason, Ming Yin always felt that this man who was sitting in a wheelchair, as beautiful as glass and ready to break at any moment, always gave her an inexplicable sense of danger.

After a long time, her expression softened and she took the initiative to apologize to Yin Cun.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Yin, Taihexuan has a bad fate. A shocking tragedy happened before, so I am a little more sensitive. If I offended you, I apologize to you."

Yin Cun shook his head, seemingly disapproving.

"It doesn't matter. I can understand Miss Ming's mood. Let's go read the ancient books first."

After opening the warehouse door, as Zhou Wan said, even if the interior is properly maintained, there is still a musty smell brought about by the age.

Ming Yin had long been accustomed to this smell and walked in without changing her expression.

She did not look at the antique calligraphy and paintings, but went to the ancient books that were damaged at a glance and began to read briefly.

Many of them are unique copies, and some can be found on the market, but they are all extremely precious editions and are really rare to see.

If all these are copied, the collection of ancient books within Taihexuan will definitely be expanded a lot.

Although these ancient books were seriously damaged, Ming Yin felt that they could give it a try, but it would just take a little more effort.

"How about Miss Ming, do you think these ancient books can be restored?"

Seeing that she had been looking at her for a long time without speaking, Zhou Wan felt anxious and took the initiative to ask.

Yin Cun didn't speak, but he was obviously looking forward to Ming Yin's answer.

Looking at the expectant expressions on the two people's faces, Ming Yin nodded slightly.

"Yes, as long as Mr. Yin is willing, I can bring these ancient books back today. However, these ancient books are very old and difficult to repair. They may take a long time. I can't give a final conclusion now."

Ming Yin gave the answer objectively, and the smile on Yin Cun's face was gentle, no longer as dark as before.

"Of course that's the best. Time is not a problem. As long as Taihexuan accepts these ancient books and restores them, it will be my greatest honor, Yin Cun."

Ming Yin notified people from Taihe Xuan to move the ancient books. She and Zhou Wan had no reason to stay any longer, so they quickly chose to say goodbye.

On the way, Zhou Wan smiled like a flower, but she didn't expect Ming Yin to be willing to sell her this face.

When he spoke, his tone was a little more cordial.

"Thank you so much, Miss Ming, for today. I wonder what medicinal materials Miss Ming wants? I will ask my family to do their best to help you find them."

"Have Ms. Zhou ever heard of tarantula grass?"

The smile on Zhou Wan's face froze, and she nodded after a while, "Yes, I have heard of it, but this herb is very unknown. Why would Miss Ming want it?"
Chapter completed!