"Huh?" Lu Yuan scratched his head with a puzzled expression. "It couldn't be. I don't remember them being so rich in the past. Could you be mistaken?"
"How could I be mistaken? We only had one Qin family here," Granny Chen pursed her lips and was unhappy. "Although I'm old, I don't have dementia. I remembered it very clearly!"
"Oh really? If there's only one Qin family, then they must be my relatives," Lu Yuan grinned. "When did they get rich? How come I didn't know about it?"
"You didn't know?" Granny Chen looked at him suspiciously. "Didn't you say you were looking for your relatives? How could you not know?"
Lu Yuan smiled bitterly and replied, "The poor are ignored in the busiest city; the rich will find relatives in the deepest mountain. If I wasn't poor, how could I not know their contact details?"
