"Later, I searched everywhere for her, but I couldn't find her anywhere. Time passed in a flash, and it's been over twenty years. I didn't expect that she truly had already passed away." Yan Zhufei said this with tears welling up in her eyes.
But she quickly forced back her tears and looked at Hao Yansen with a relieved smile, saying, "But luckily, she at least left behind a son! At least she has a successor, and you're so outstanding. I'm truly happy for her."
Hao Yansen noticed that Yan Zhufei didn't seem very old and curiously asked, "How old were you back then?"
"Are you asking about when my sister and I were separated?"
"Yes."
Yan Zhufei seemed to recall the past and said nostalgically, "Ten years old, I think."
Hao Yansen and Mo Jun were both shocked!
Ten years old, so young?
Yan Zhufei continued, "My sister was twelve years older than me and always took care of me. Nephew, how old are you now?"
"Twenty-six."
This time, it was Yan Zhufei's turn to be shocked.
