Long Yue prepared the meal and brought it to Li Qingmu.
"A Mu, do you remember what Elder Qin said when he took us to visit the Qin Mansion?"
After placing the dishes on the table, Long Yue added some food to Li Qingmu's bowl and handed it over, asking him.
Li Qingmu had a good memory, but Long Yue's question seemed vague, and he looked at her hauntingly.
"Just asking. Elder Qin mentioned that Mr. Qin's family met their misfortune near Luanshi Ridge, and the ones who supposedly murdered them were the mountain bandits of Heifeng Village?"
"Yes, indeed, and it was around this time... Hmm? What's wrong?"
Li Qingmu casually responded but then noticed his young wife's expression seemed a bit off.
"A Mu, do you remember the boy who stoked the fire in the kitchen? He is about the same age as you, and… he's been somewhat off these days! Do you think he could be…"
"Could it really be that coincidental?"
