There's a lost son...
As soon as the middle-aged man said this, Ruan Jiaojiao and the others were basically certain that the affairs of the world do indeed have such coincidences. They had indeed met someone from the Feng Family.
Seeing the middle-aged man's face full of sorrow, the Ruanlin Family members were just as shocked and restless inside.
Ruan Jiaojiao was even more so; she didn't even remember to drink her milk, just stared blankly at him.
The middle-aged man belatedly noticed the unusualness of the Ruan Family, but he didn't pay much attention, only thinking they were empathetic. He forced a smile at them and then got up and returned to his berth.
And the Ruan Family already had their thoughts, no one spoke further.
During the two-day-and-one-night journey, the Ruan Family didn't deliberately seek out more information. It wasn't until the final stop that Ruan Jianguo said, "Brother, we've travelled this far together and I still don't know your name. I'm Ruan Jianguo."
