"Ah? Did I say that?" Wang Miaomiao pondered, not quite sure when she had said such a thing.
"You forgot?" Wang Pandi chuckled. It was something she had said when advising her not to rely too much on Yang Zhigang.
"Forgotten, but it's quite reasonable, hehe..."
"You..."
The two sisters whispered, creating a very harmonious atmosphere.
Meanwhile, the uncle and nephew returning to Beijing remained quite silent all the way.
After a day and night, by the afternoon of the twenty-sixth day of the lunar twelfth month, the two finally arrived, travel-worn, at the Jiang Family courtyard.
Old Master Jiang was a hero of the War of Resistance, having accomplished numerous wartime feats. Now retired, he lived at home with his wife, Grandma Jiang.
Grandma Jiang had three sons and a daughter. Among them, only Jiang Yan's father, Jiang Zhongyi, is still alive and is now a head of a military district.
