Heaven knows how agonizing these hours had been for him, no matter what, today he had to have a clear answer.
"Lin Wenli, what's the matter with you? Who are you showing that cold face to?" Lin Huaijin asked suspiciously, "Don't frighten your sister. Eat first, and we can talk about whatever it is later."
"Uncle, let Wenli speak first," Ye Wanlan had already anticipated what Lin Wenli was going to say, "Wenli, what do you want to ask me?"
Lin Wenli was somewhat nervous, his fingers tightly clutching his clothes, and it took a long time before he finally managed to voice the question in his heart: "Sis, those four years, it wasn't you, right?"
Upon hearing this, Lin Huaijin reprimanded: "Lin Wenli, what kind of way is that to speak? I've told you your sister has already mended her ways, so stop looking at her through her past."
But Lin Wenli ignored Lin Huaijin, his eyes fixed on Ye Wanlan.
Ye Wanlan raised an eyebrow: "Why would Wenli suddenly ask such a thing?"
