When the old men heard Tan Rou's words, they immediately realized that Tan Rou had recognized them, so they wanted to chase after her and make her stay.
However, they were old and their legs were not convenient. By the time they reached there, Tao Zheng had already driven the car a few hundred meters away.
"Does she know us?" one of them asked.
The other one rubbed his eyes. "That's great. She still remembers us."
Tao Zheng, who was driving, was very confused. "Rourou, do you really know those strange old men?"
"I know them. I used to know them." Tan Rou said.
"However, I don't want to talk about the past now. When the time is right, I'll tell you everything."
Although Tao Zheng was curious, he respected his sister's thoughts. As long as his sister didn't take the initiative to say it, he wouldn't force her.
