Wu Dachuan rubbed the back of his head and turned his eyes. "Guozhi, let's inform Second Brother and Mom about this. After all, the kid has been gone for so long, not even a word from her. Our family's been pretty worried."
"Alright! Then you make the call! I'm tired and going to take a bath first!" Li Guozhi said as she got up. Working the late shift at the supermarket was exhausting—her feet hurt, and her mind was weary. Thinking about Li Si filled her heart with complicated emotions.
She used to be such a good kid! But ever since Big Brother passed away, although the family did go too far in some ways, weren't they blood-related, a family connected by flesh and bone? Did things need to be drawn so distinctly?
Just look at Little Li Si's attitude earlier; is there anyone she can still tolerate now?
