"Yes, it's Uncle. He's doing rather well now. If he gets the chance, he might come and visit you."
"That's great, really great. I'll go call Mom and let her know, she'll definitely be thrilled." On Mother's side of the family, contact with the relatives is practically severed. On Dad's side, only Uncle who has been kind to them since childhood is left. Si Boyi has always remembered Uncle.
"Sure, you can go make that call then! Any other matters, you can call me." Having pretty much said everything, Tong Yao hung up the phone.
Thoughts of Si Xiaohui being a stranger in this place, Tong Yao timed to pick her up from the railway station. In the evening, at around five, amidst the bustling crowd, she finally spotted Si Xiaohui. Beside Si Xiaohui was a man in a blue sweatshirt.
Without guessing, she knew that this man was Song Yu.
