I am Gong Ting!
The four characters spilled from the man's mouth, leaving an illusion as if they had the power to shake the very fabric of time. Wei Anning's mind briefly flashed with an image of a little boy, his face smeared with dirt, looking quite a mess.
Yet he held his head up proudly and said, "Remember, I am Gong Ting!"
The vision vanished before she could grasp it, dissipated before she could hold on to it. She nodded with a smile, "Hello, I am Wei Anning."
"I know." His voice was filled with certainty once again, and a dark tide surged in Gong Ting's blue eyes, turning as deep as the ocean in an instant.
Wei Anning was startled, "You know?"
Mrs. Barnett, who was standing on the side, hurriedly said, "Earlier, I mentioned to Mr. Gong that we would be having two guests tonight at the castle. Naturally, Mr. Gong would know Mrs. Leng's name."
