Su Shijie thought of their deeds, his eyebrows furrowing in an instant, "After you disappeared, Zhuo Junyue came to the Su family, took Zhang Juan and Su Guohua away. I heard that Zhang Juan has been sent to a mental hospital and Su Guohua has lost a leg. At least, as for Su Jingyu and Su Chengxuan, I have no news about them."
Upon hearing the name Zhuo Junyue, Su Ningyan's heart still shuddered uncontrollably.
"You're saying, Zhuo Junyue came to the Su family looking for me?"
If so, at least he didn't mistake Su Jingyu for her, and she couldn't help but sigh in relief.
Although Su Shijie was not satisfied with Zhuo Junyue, he still nodded, "Sis, do you... do you like him?"
Su Ningyan thought about that newspaper and immediately fell silent.
Did she like him? What does it take to say you like someone?
Su Ningyan only knew that over these past five years, there hadn't been a day where she didn't think about Zhuo Junyue.
