Feeling the burning gaze of everyone at the scene, Yang Ruoxi shrank her head slightly.
Xu Liang tugged at the corner of his mouth, revealing what he thought was a kind smile.
"Little Yang, could you explain in more detail?"
"Just the literal meaning."
"At first, I thought it was an illusion because the face looked familiar, but after seeing the motorcycle and the scythe, I recognized him!"
Yang Ruoxi explained in a low voice.
People around didn't urge her, they just listened quietly.
Seeing this, the tension in her heart slightly eased.
"This person is called Sun Quan, well-known on family search websites."
"Thirteen years ago, he was still a student and took his sister to the city. Just in the blink of an eye, his sister was gone. People around said she got into a car."
"He searched from day to night but couldn't find her. When he muddled his way back home, his relationship with his parents hit rock bottom."
