The boys were all somewhat astonished as they looked at the man in front of them, "Is this really sister's grandfather?"
Ruan Feng, being the more composed one, mustered the courage to ask, "You say you're sister's grandfather, but there's no proof. Let me ask you, what are the names of my uncle and his wife?"
The elder looked at the highly vigilant little radishes, his expression softened slightly: "Your uncle's wife is called Shu Jiao, and your uncle... heh... Ruan Jian|guo..."
With a chuckle, he said the name Ruan Jian|guo through gritted teeth, and his eyes carried an indescribable chill; it startled the brave boys so much that they instinctively shrank their necks and dared not make a sound.
Meanwhile, Ruan Jian|guo, who was still busy in the city, shivered and turned to the Shu Jiao beside him, "Wife, touch my forehead and see if I have a fever."
