"Is it because of the mother and daughter that you haven't returned to the Mo Family in these years?" The leading old man asked.
"Yes…" Mo ChenLuo answered truthfully: "When Jiuli had an accident, I didn't know about it. Otherwise, I definitely wouldn't have…"
Mo ChenLuo's tone suddenly became sorrowful...
"Alright, Miss Mo isn't dead, don't put on that kind of face..."
"It's all because of me… What… You said Jiuli… she…" Mo ChenLuo got a little agitated and stood up immediately, looking at the four old men.
"That's right, Miss Mo didn't die! Those people didn't kill her. We saw her last night. As for what happened during these years, you'll have to ask her when you see her yourself…" said the old man.
"Ancestor, where is Jiuli now?" Mo ChenLuo asked excitedly.
