Su Ningyan was startled when she heard An An's words. Was An An delirious from a high fever?
From birth, An An's weight and intelligence were beyond ordinary.
If one hadn't seen him grow up, who would believe he was their six-month-old son?
"An An, what... what did you just say?"
At this time, seeing An An waking up, everyone converged around him, crowding the entire bed.
"Daddy, Mommy, I think I saw big brother. He said someone drew three vials of his blood."
Upon hearing An An's words, that his brother had three vials of blood drawn, Su Ningyan felt her legs give way, as though it was she who had the blood drawn from her.
Zhuo Junyue quickly supported Su Ningyan, furrowed his brow, and forced himself to stay calm, avoiding any panic.
"An An, do you know anything else about big brother? Did he mention any other useful information?"
An An shook his head; he knew very early on that he had a twin brother who was kidnapped by bad people.
