Lu Yun quickly received a call from his father, Lu Anguo.
He didn't answer it.
A little while later, the old madam called.
He hesitated for a few seconds and picked up.
"Xiao Yun, I heard from others that you went to see your elder brother yesterday, and you brought three kids with you. Is that true?"
"Yes."
"Then... are they Zhi Chen's children?"
"Mm."
"When will you bring them to the old house to have a look!" The old madam had always hoped to have great-grandchildren, and now that it was confirmed, she was over the moon.
Sadly, Zhi Chen was pitiful, passing away at a young age.
Xiao Yun was cold and distant, not even seeing a woman around him.
Her friends had become great-grandmothers by now, but she hadn't even seen half a great-grandchild.
"Let's talk about it later." Lu Yun refused her.
After speaking, the old madam only heard the beeping of the phone.
Xiao Yun had hung up.
She wondered aloud, "Is he refusing to bring back Zhi Chen's children?"
