His wife was a bit too open-minded, blocking him from the door with a cold expression.

Why does it always feel like I'm being ignored today?

The corner of Si Han's mouth curled up into a helpless smile, carrying a bit of self-mockery.

Then, when he came back to his senses, he was pulled out by a force!

A trace of anger was expressed on his handsome face. Xiyan, you beautiful peacock, I will definitely teach you a lesson.

The distinct joints of his large hand held a certain strength as it stretched outwards. The man's expression was cold as he stared at Xi Yan.

"I say, Young Master Si, how uncomfortable are you looking at me?"

Xi Yan chewed on the apple with a crunching sound, then squinted his eyes and looked at Si Han with a measuring gaze.

Wasn't this man very sensitive and vigilant? Why didn't he realize that he was about to become his big brother?

Si Han narrowed his eyes and stuffed one hand into his pockets, then very casually leaned against a railing.

"Recently, you've appeared quite frequently."

It was crisp and clean, as if warning Xiyan to stay away from Xiao Tong.

Xiyan was still casually chewing on an apple, wiping his mouth as he looked through the window at the indistinct figure inside.

He came this time to tell Xiao Tong her identity. He knew that Granny Xuan had endured for a long time. As a flesh and blood woman, she could understand the pain of having her kin by her side but not knowing them.

He was trying to stall for time outside. That man, Si Han, was always too silent. He didn't know where to start even if he wanted to find something to say.

He put his hand in his trouser pocket and wriggled it for a long time.

He moved closer to Si Han and grinned.

"Young Master Si, do you smoke?"

Si Han shook his head. His eyes were ice-cold as he stared at Xiao Tong.

She seemed to be very happy. So this silly girl was like this when she had someone to accompany her.

The remorse in his heart surged once again. His eyes were very long as he pondered over how many bad things he had done after he and Xiao Tong were together.

In the spacious and empty corridor of the hospital, the sound of a needle dropping quietly could be heard.

The two handsome men were quite close to each other and both emitted a powerful aura.

The two of them were very quiet and didn't speak. It was as if the air had become still at this moment.

No one came to disturb them. They were all depressed and depressed.

The ward was filled with soft scenery. Granny Xuan was wearing a classical embroidered qipao. Even though she was old, her face was still radiant.

"I say, Tongtong, you are just too empathetic every day. Stop thinking about others and think about yourself."

Xiao Tong nodded. She didn't fully agree with Grandmother Xuan's words, but she knew that this was a love that came from the heart of an elder.

"I understand grandma, you're really nice to me."

Xiao Tong giggled as she reached out her hand to hold Granny Xuan's arm while she rubbed her body closer.

Grandmother Xuan caressed her head. She was exceptionally affectionate, and the smile on her face could not be concealed.

It was very quiet at this time. Xiao Tong suddenly felt that this scene was somewhat familiar, as if she had seen it in a dream.

The memories flooded out and Xiao Tong recalled her mother's appearance.

His mother was also so gentle. She gently caressed his hair with her warm and dry hands. As Xiao Tong thought of this, she felt as if thousands of emotions had flooded into her heart. Her eyes suddenly became moist.

"Grandma, you really treat me very well. Why do I feel so familiar to see you?!"

She was moved from the bottom of her heart, and from the bottom of her heart, she was close with Granny Xuan.

The voice that sounded like she was crying infected Granny Xuan. Looking at this face that looked exactly like her own daughter's, her heart was filled with grief.

When he heard Xiao Tong say that he felt a sense of familiarity, Granny Xuan was even more unable to control her emotions. She lowered her head to look at Xiao Tong.

The moment her gentle eyes met his gaze, time seemed to come to a standstill.

Grandma Xuan took a deep breath and her body started to tremble.

Xiao Tong was a little nervous as she looked at Granny Xuan with blinking eyes.

She sensed that something unusual was about to happen at this very moment.

"Grandma, what are you trying to say?"

Grandmother Xuan took out a small bag from her backpack and carefully looked at Xiao Tong.

"Child, I've always wanted to tell you about this. I hope you're prepared to face it …"

Xiao Tong nodded as she had a strong premonition that this was something very important to her.

Staring at Granny Xuan's movements, he took out a small piece of paper.

The old man handed the paper over. As the paper was flipped over, Xiao Tong's heart was viciously torn.

It was a death certificate.

However, the woman on top was so young and gentle.

The most terrifying thing was that she looked exactly like that woman.

Nine points of similarity, one point of temperament.

It was like looking at a mirror.

Xiao Tong sucked in a breath of cold air as she looked at the woman above. Beside her was the doctor's strong and vigorous writing style.

Name: Xuan Xi, Cause of death: Car accident. Age, 29.

In that moment, Xiao Tong felt as if his heart had been struck.

It was as if there was a gush of blood flowing out, giving off a gentle and scholarly feeling.

Xiao Tong looked at the pretty woman in the photo. She could clearly see the vicissitudes of time and her temperament.

She ran her white, delicate fingers over it, as if such contact might comfort his soul.

She knew that this must be someone particularly important to her. Perhaps it was the mother he had been looking for.

She did not speak, and her eyes sparkled with tears.

Taking a deep breath, he raised his head and looked at Granny Xuan, waiting for an answer.

"Grandmother, how can this person look so similar to me?"

Grandmother Xuan smiled lovingly. In the past, her life had been as clear as the clouds and water. But now, she finally understood.

"Grandmother has always wanted to tell you. You shouldn't call me Grandmother. I'm your grandmother by blood."

As she slowly said this, Granny Xuan felt a sense of relief. She gently patted Xiao Tong's shoulder. It was very similar to the memory of Xiao Tong when she was young.

Under the bright light, his mother combed her hair and dressed, hugging her tightly.

Xiao Tong was so shocked that her mouth was wide open. There was nothing in this world that she couldn't believe, but what made her sad was that the person she had been searching for was not by her side.

She leaned on Grandmother Xuan and hugged her tightly.

"So, you are my mother's mother, my grandmother?"

Xiao Tong finally had another relative in this world. She didn't dare to believe such a sudden happiness.

Grandma Xuan closed her eyes and slowly and heavily nodded.