The corners of her lips curved in a very slight arc, and her voice was clear enough for everyone nearby to hear clearly:
"I'm afraid you have recognized the wrong person."
Lin Han and others suddenly looked up.
I saw the woman picking up the golden bottle on the table with her slender fingers and playing with it carelessly. The candlelight cast tiny spots of light under her eyes, but they could not penetrate deep.
"I am the first imperial merchant personally appointed by His Majesty Yedu," she paused, and said every word clearly, "My surname is Lin."
The word "Lin" comes out loud and clear.
The blood on the faces of everyone in the Lin family had faded, and they were as pale as paper. The gazes around him became playful, probing, and contemptuous. This family recognition drama is about to turn into a huge joke.
Lin Han's lips were trembling, and he wanted to say something else.
Suddenly, a shadow fell.
Black imperial uniforms with the scent of ambergris appeared beside Lin Yi. A hand with clear joints and full of strength naturally hugged her shoulders from behind, with an intimate and exclusive gesture.
