Old Madam Gu walked into the room and soon came out carrying Han Chaojun: "Here we are, look at our adorable little one."
Old Sir Fu looked at Little Junjun: "This child has the resemblance of Yihong and Yize."
With one sentence, Old Madam Gu's eyes instantly reddened, but she agreed: "Nephew follows uncle's looks, this child indeed has some resemblance to his uncles."
Old Sir Fu knew he shouldn't bring up their sad story, but given the friendship between the two families, he still asked: "Still no news about Yize?"
Mr. Gu sighed softly, shaking his head: "No, ever since Wanqing returned to the country, she has been searching continuously. Jingchen also went around asking people for news, yet there hasn't been a trace."
Old Sir Fu nodded slightly: "No news is the best news, one day he will be found, you should be at ease."
Mr. Gu stood up and walked to his wife's side, patting her shoulder: "Don't worry, Yize will return safely."
