"Sigh!"
Su Maolin sighed heavily. "Yanyun, my daughter..."
"Yanyun must still be alive!"
As they spoke, the old couple began to wipe away tears.
Back then, when Su Yanyun married into the Yu Family, her dowry was 500,000, but a distant relative of theirs took 300,000 of it.
The remaining 200,000 was all spent supporting their two sons who were in college.
The old couple had originally thought they could finally live a stable life.
But then, a fire broke out at the Yu Family's home.
Everything changed.
At the time, the rumor was that everyone in the Yu Family had perished, with Su Yanyun as the sole survivor.
But to this day, they had received no news of Su Yanyun.
Later, the old couple heard another piece of news: the only reason she was called a survivor was that her body hadn't been found among the dead.
'Perhaps Su Yanyun had been burned to ashes!'
Unable to accept this terrible fate, the old couple fell gravely ill that year.
"Sigh! I'll take that big rooster over."
