Lin Zhiqing was stunned. "What... You said her surname is Lin?"
Jian Qingqing nodded. "That's right. She has the same surname as you. The village chief said that Granny Lin came to the Jian family village 20 years ago. At that time, she was covered in blood and her face had been destroyed. He asked her but she didn't say anything. Later on, the village chief took pity on her and gave her a house with no family. After that, she stayed in the Jian Family Village."
After saying that, Jian Qingqing saw that Lin Zhiqing was just staring at Granny Lin in a daze. He muttered in a trance, "20 years ago... 20 years ago..."
Jian Qingqing felt that Lin Zhiqing and Granny Lin might really know each other. Otherwise, Lin Zhiqing would not have such a reaction.
However, she was not interested in prying into other people's privacy. Granny Lin still had to wait for a long time before she could do acupuncture. She exited the barrier and left the space for Lin Zhiqing.
