On the other end of the line, Xia Wanyuan did not expect Xia Yu to address her as sister.
It had been a long time since she had heard this form of address. The word 'sister' seemed to tug at her heartstrings. She had flipped through China's history in the past few days but had not found the Xia Dynasty. The country and her relatives in her memory had not left any traces in China's history.
Although the Yuan Emperor could already hold his own before he left, his mother would worry about him when he traveled a thousand miles. His eldest sister was like his mother. Sometimes, she would remember how her family and friends were doing in another space-time.
After a moment of daze, Xia Wanyuan got down to business.
Xia Wanyuan had contacted Xia Yu mainly to ask if Han Yuan had called him.
