"What do you want with Father Matthew?" Hua Zhongsheng's voice suddenly sounded from outside.
Hua Zhongsheng and Father Matthew walked in together.
Jian Yufei stood up and walked over to Father Matthew: "Father Matthew, do you remember the year 19XX, when a couple came here and left a message?"
Father Matthew could also speak Chinese, and he was very puzzled when he heard: "Why are you asking about this? It's been twenty or thirty years, it's been so long, I'm afraid I don't remember clearly."
"Look at this, this was left by my parents!"
They walked over to the message book, and Jian Yufei pointed to that page: "This is my mother's handwriting. And this signature, the letter is my father's name, the moon is my mother's name. They were living in London back then, so this must have been left by them."
Jian Yufei didn't dare to reveal her parents' real names.
Many people probably knew Nangong Ruyue's name.
