According to Old Master Gu's intention, they were to hand this person over to the police station.
But if they really handed him over to the police station, the mastermind would definitely know.
So, before they left, whether this matter could be clarified was debatable.
Song Yunuan said, "What's there to clarify? There are only a few people involved. I just need to go and warn each household."
Xia Xindong felt a headache coming on and grabbed his niece's wrist: "Wouldn't it be good if you just rested now?"
Little Nuan was still growing, so she shouldn't be working so hard.
It was his own uselessness.
Song Yunuan glanced at the time and said to Old Master Gu: "Grandpa Gu, you should rest now. Once you're rested, there will be a lot of things for you to deal with tomorrow."
Old Mr. Gu didn't hear Song Yunuan's inner voice, nor did he know what this young girl knew or wanted to do.
Then, he realized he could only hear Little Nuan's inner voice if it involved him.
