After putting away the brocade box, song Qiaoqiao looked up and smiled at Wen Muchu.
the reason why I asked you to come here is because what I'm about to say next is related to the truth of your disappearance twenty years ago. It's related to Hanhan and your mother's death.
Wen Muchu's eyes were dark and gloomy. He pursed his thin lips and found a seat.
If one didn't pay attention, no one would know that his arm was trembling uncontrollably.
It could be said that his abduction and his mother's death were two things that he could not let go of.
Lan Xiao understood Wen Muchu the best and she understood the desire in his heart.
She reached out and held his slightly cold fingers.
Wen Muchu turned around and smiled at Lan Xiao.
Lan Xiao looked at song Qiaoqiao and asked in a low voice.
"Does that mean that Mrs. Song knows something?"
