Mu Yingchen felt a sudden surge of exasperation—calling him "Uncle Yun"? In his dreams!
"Calling you 'Little Yun' would already be a stretch for you to bear..." Mu Yingchen snorted coldly.
Su Wanxia was speechless and looked heavenward. Why did Mu Yingchen and the two brothers from the Su Family always have a spark of tension when they met?
"Are you ever going to stop? It's not easy to finally meet again, and all you talk about is this nonsense..."
Chastised by Su Wanxia like that, both men pursed their lips and quieted down...
"Wanxia, everyone at home has been really worried about you..." Su Ran stepped forward.
"I know, but a lot has happened during this time, so I couldn't send word back sooner... Are they... are they all doing okay?" Su Wanxia knew that her family had been worried, but if it hadn't been for Mu Yingchen's temporary memory loss, they likely would have sent a message much earlier.
