"Since it's a secret, the fewer people know, the less danger there is. You don't need to deliberately show me where you've hidden the valuables. I'm happy just knowing the basics." Feng Qingxue was impressed with Mr. Lu's foresight. Hearing his conversations with Chen Ming and Xu Aiguo, she knew this elder was wise and chill with an eye that saw all.
Lu Jiang was taken aback before chuckling, "You're the mistress of our house, and the control of our finances should be with you. And besides, we're family, there's no secrets between families."
No secrets amongst family?
Feng Qingxue was momentarily lost in thought, thinking about her own 'space', thinking about her own time-travel.
But she understood clearly, was very well aware, that she could never reveal the secret of her time travel to anyone, not even to her life partner.
It wasn't that she wasn't forthcoming, but that time-travel was simply too fantastical for anyone.
She was scared, scared she would be treated as a freak.