Qin Yiheng's words brought Xia Yinian's consciousness back.
She looked at him, blinking her eyes.
Glancing at Gu Beicheng from the corner of her eye, Xia Yinian bit her lip and said softly, "Sorry to trouble you, Yiheng."
"Here's the thing, I have a friend's grandma, she's already seventy years old this year, ahem..."
Stealing another glance at Gu Beicheng, Xia Yinian continued, "Of course, I mean my friend over in Yaoshan."
Regardless of whether Uncle came because of Grandma, she had to get the answers she needed first.
"His grandma's health is average, but she's always been sharp-minded, with a particularly good memory..."
Xia Yinian frowned, unsure how to continue, as she really didn't know under what circumstances Grandma ended up like this.
"One day, she got lost..." After thinking for a while, she continued.
"When she came back, she suddenly disliked my friend, even though she used to really like him."
