Yang Wenli wiped the corners of his eyes. "At that time, I brought the ashes back and buried her properly. I didn't expect it to be a mistake. Little Sister is still alive. That's great, that's great."
Unexpectedly, just as he finished speaking, a familiar voice suddenly came from outside. "Really?"
Both of them in the front room looked up at the door at the same time.
Then, they saw Yang Liu being helped in by Gu Yundong and Gu Dajiang.
At this moment, there was no one in the Gu family. Everyone had gone out. Even the children had gone out to play, leaving only Gu Dajiang and Yang Liu at home.
Shao Qingyuan stood up, and Yang Wenli rushed to Yang Liu's side. His eyes were red as he said happily and uneasily, "Yang Liu, Yang Liu, you're here. I didn't make a mistake that day. You're really still alive."
"Are you really my brother?" Yang Liu looked at Yang Wenli in front of her with a strange and distant gaze.
