So, those two children who have been living on the mountain, are really Daya's younger brothers?
No wonder, he was saying, why Daya's father and the family have been finding ways to go to the mountain these years. It's either coincidentally meeting those two kids or deliberately waiting for them to get close.
Turns out, they are his children after all.
When you put it that way, everything makes sense. Of course, one would want to be closer to their own children.
"Why are you making such a fuss, are you afraid others won't hear this gossip?" The Old Patriarch glared fiercely at his son, seeing that he couldn't keep things to himself at all.
There are so many people around, and he had specifically lowered his voice to ask. If anyone hears it, he'll definitely beat this foolish son of his when he gets home!
"I... I... Dad, I didn't mean it, please continue asking, go on." The man hurriedly raised his hand, patted his mouth, and apologized in a hushed tone.
