"Big brother, is there still no news of sister-in-law?"
After a few drinks, Feng Yize held his wine glass in one hand, tilting his head to look at Ye Zhan across from him.
Over the past year, he had become more mature and handsome, with an air of restraint and calm, while still maintaining a distant indifference that kept people at bay.
Ye Zhan put down his chopsticks and raised his glass to his lips, but didn't drink. The rim of the glass merely brushed his lips, while his lowered eyes betrayed no emotion.
A second later, his deep and calm voice echoed in the not-so-large private room, "No."
"Uncle Mo and Aunt Wen have returned; sister-in-law will definitely come back too."
Earlier this year, after Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran returned, Ye Zhan went abroad once but didn't find Momo.
His lips curled into a faint smile, and his eyes looked at the rippling liquid in the glass as he said gently, "I know she will come back sooner or later."
