"Alright, let's not talk about Grandpa Lan. Let's discuss your biological mother instead." Lan's mother suddenly shifted the topic, "Zhilan, sometimes I really feel that your fate almost overlaps with your mother's. By the way, is your son's nickname Little Tuanyuan? That's a lovely name."
Lan's mother repeated Little Tuanyuan's nickname and suddenly asked, "Zhilan, when Little Tuanyuan went missing, how did you feel at that time?"
"The sky fell, and the entire world went dark. It was as if no matter how sunny it was outside, my world had not a single ray of light," He Zhilan replied, "that feeling, I never want to experience it again in my life. Clearly alive, obviously trying hard to breathe, yet it felt like a pair of hands were tightly choking my neck, trying to suffocate me to death."
