Yun chujiu nodded. “Senior brother Qian, we’ve known each other for a long time. I haven’t asked about your family’s situation. I wonder who else is in your family?”
Qian Yan’s expression immediately darkened. “There’s no one else. When my mother gave birth to me, it was difficult for her to give birth. After giving birth, I was gone.
In order to earn more money, my father often went to the edge of the Yimo’s territory to gather herbs.
“Although he was lucky and never met the YIMO, you know that there is more or less a poisonous fog spreading around the Yimo’s territory. After a long period of time, his body will collapse and he passed away a few years ago.”
Qian Yan’s eyes reddened when he said this and he began to cry silently.
Yun chujiu could understand why Qian Yan was so greedy. A person’s childhood experiences could affect him for the rest of his life.