He suddenly recalled his mysteriously distant elder brother, his eyes flashed slightly, and he felt he had a clue in his heart.
Thereafter, Liang Shujun opened the letter and skimmed through it at a glance. It was not until he saw the last sentence that he blinked in astonishment, blinked again, and then rubbed his eyes vigorously, as if he couldn't believe it, his face filled with an expression of dreamy disbelief.
——The person has been found, come to Qingfeng Mountain quickly?
After a long while, his slender phoenix eyes reddened at the corners, his pupils moistened as well, seeming to be overwhelmed with joy and unable to restrain his emotions, he choked out, "Baobao... it's wonderful, she's been found..."
He held the letter, buried his face in his palms, a smile on his lips, yet tears had wetted his handsome features.
It had been three months and twenty-nine days since Baobao left home, nearing four months.
