"I see." Du Wei did not dare to ask further, afraid that she would ask something that she should not know.
Lin Jiao answered the question she wanted to ask. "Although we're not biologically related, we have the same grandfather."
"God grandfather?"
"God grandfather? He's my real grandfather."
At this moment, Zhou Yanshen joined the conversation.
He thought of that dangerous summer. "If not for the old man, I'm afraid I would already be buried six feet under."
It was probably when he was eight years old.
At that time, he went to his grandmother's house for a short stay during the summer vacation. Because it was too hot and he was naughty, he followed a group of kids to the river to swim.
They competed to see who could swim further. He was competitive by nature and swam deeper into the river, but before he could stabilize himself, he was washed away by the sudden current that ran down from upstream.
