Transmigration: Getting Rich with My Space and Supplies

Madam Rong recounted the recent events when her daughter inquired.

Rong Yan was somewhat surprised by the details... these were things she didn’t know about.

After a moment of thought, she said, "There’s something fishy about this, and besides, why did Old Man Qin not demand it back for such a long time, but now he does? Don’t tell me it’s because you’ve come..."

Madam Rong’s thoughts matched her daughter’s.

"So what is it really about?"

Rong Yan raised an eyebrow and scoffed coldly, "It’s very likely that someone came looking for it, so he remembered it. His purpose was to get back the Redwood Box, hence, it’s very likely that the box is crucial and might be evidence of kinship."

Rong Wenming nodded, quite pleased, "My Yanyan has indeed grown up; even her mind has become much sharper."

Upon hearing this, Rong Yan’s forehead creased with a line of imaginary black lines, ’What do you mean I’ve grown up... and become smarter?’

"Dad, I’ve always been smart."

Even if she hadn’t tested it, her IQ was very high.