Song Yue had previously interacted with Rong Jiazze and knew he was a good person helping him find his family. Instantly, he swallowed his bun in a hurry and widened his eyes, "Brother Yue—can you let me see what they look like?"
He had been abducted when he was very young, and apart from his own name, his impression of his family was already blurred.
"Of course, I'll send the information to your phone later," Song Yue said, "Is there anything else besides this?"
Rong Jiazze opened his mouth, paused, suddenly smiled, "No, there isn't."
Finding his family was already fortunate enough, he didn't dare to ask for more.
After chatting a bit more, Song Yue told Rong Jiazze not to worry, he would have everything prepared, and Rong Jiazze obediently agreed, following the arrangements.
He was very excited but remained cautious, hiding this barely contained joy, fearing that too much emotional exposure would cause this hard-earned surprise to vanish.
