"What are you saying? Are you trying to imply something?" Miao Ying asked, confused. "What do you mean by a big event? You of all people should know that our family has big events practically every day."
"Uhm, about that…" Zhao Yu said. "Think about it carefully. Around six years ago, did anything odd happen to your father? Uhm, maybe not just six years ago, maybe something even earlier?"
"Hey, Zhao Yu, what's wrong with you?" Miao Ying asked. "Aren't you supposed to be looking for the treasure? Why are you suddenly asking about my dad? Eh? No, that's not right… why are you specifically asking about my dad six years ago? What's on your mind?"
