With the words "big villain" practically written on his forehead, Meng Cheng'an looked like a little puppy nobody wanted, which made him appear quite pitiful.
Tian Xiang suddenly couldn't muster her anger anymore.
His family was already in trouble, and it was a painful time for him. Scolding him would only make him feel worse.
Tian Xiang firmly kicked a pebble at her feet, saying, "Don't do this anymore. Whatever happens, you need to tell me clearly."
Meng Cheng'an: "Okay."
Tian Xiang: "So, what's going on with your grandpa now?"
Meng Cheng'an: "I don't know."
They lost contact after the old man was taken away.
Of course, communication isn't advanced now, and the old man wouldn't risk implicating others by calling the factory to find his grandson. He doesn't like to send telegrams or write letters.
