After a while of silence in the microphone, only the old lady's breathing was heard. She chuckled and slowly said, "I'm not an old friend, my surname is Sang, the one Sang of Sangye..."

Ye Qingqing blurted out, "Is your name Sang Wanhua? Sang Huaiyuan is your nephew, right?"

"Yes, the little girl reacts very quickly. Are my elder brother and sister-in-law and the others?" Sang Wanhua's tone relaxed a lot and she was in a great mood. Unexpectedly, after decades, she could get news about her relatives in a photo.

Many years ago, she also sent someone back to Pingjiang to check the news about the Sang family, and more than once, but the situation was very bad every time. She was either dead or missing, which made her heartbroken. After that, Mrs. Allen was afraid that she could not bear it, so she refused to let her investigate again.

But God has mercy on her, and finally she can find her relatives again in the last time of her life.

Since my sister-in-law is still alive, my brother should be alive too, right?

Sang Wanhua thought for granted.

Ye Qingqing felt a thrill in her heart, hesitating whether to tell the truth, but this matter could not be hidden in the end, and the old lady said that Sang Wanhua was not an ordinary woman and should be able to withstand it.

"Your brother was suffering from lung disease and the chaotic situation at that time, so he couldn't survive thirty years ago..."

Ye Qingqing stammered and said, Sang Juemin has always been in poor health and has never been healed when he was young. However, the Sang family has money and can hold on with good medicine. However, after a change in the Sang family, the good medicine cannot continue. Sang Juemin's health became worse and worse day by day, and he left after a few years.

But she felt that Sang Juemin was actually lucky. At least when he left, the whole family was neat, not a single one, and he didn't suffer much. Otherwise, with his body, he would be sent to a remote mountain village, and would die sooner or later, and he would not be able to survive.

Sang Wanhua was very calm and sighed, "It would be good to leave thirty years ago, so it would save you from suffering. It's just that my sister-in-law, how about Huaiyuan and Huairou?"

Ye Qingqing felt a thrill again, and she felt even more sad. The Sang family had really suffered so many years. The old lady really suffered so much. I don’t know how she could hold on.

"The cousin is very good. He is now the deputy of Pingjiang City and is in charge of economics. His wife is Sun Qiuyun. You may know her. Their son is studying for a doctorate and is very promising..."

Ye Qingqing said in a nagging manner, not daring to mention Sang Huairou, who is the old lady's daughter.

Because the old lady said that Sang Huairou loved to pester her aunt when she was a child, and Sang Wanhua also liked her niece very much. She used to joke that the old lady would adopt her daughter to her, but she didn't plan to get married and have children anyway.

Sang Wanhua smiled and was very pleased, "What Huaiyuan loves the most is economics. It's great that he can do what he likes."

Ye Qingqing smiled with her, not knowing how to say about Sang Huairou, but Sang Wanhua guessed, "What happened to Huairou? It's okay, I can bear anything."

After experiencing so much, nothing she can't bear.

"She...she...she was sent to a very hard place at that time, very hard, and was treated unfairly. She couldn't hold on...just..."

"She committed suicide?" Sang Wanhua asked.

"Yes……"

Sang Wanhua sighed and his voice was hoarse, "Silly child, why are you so stupid..."

Suffering will eventually pass, and the haze will disappear sooner or later, and the sun will eventually shine on the earth. Maybe if you persist for one more second, you will be able to wait for the sunshine?

She had experienced so many hardships, and it was this sentence that kept her going, but Huairou failed to persevere.
Chapter completed!