"Was she really picked up from a wolf's den?"
"Yes." Fang Zheng nodded:
"It's better to mention this as little as possible, lest others look at her differently, which won't help her growing up."
"By the way."
Linghu Qiuchan nodded, remembering something, and looked up:
"The younger sister came to the mansion yesterday to pay respects; her father passed away, Sister Qiaoyun had someone send some things over."
"Old Liu is dead?"
Fang Zheng was slightly stunned, then sighed softly.
Old Liu was someone he met when he first came to this place, and since the establishment of Fang Mansion, he had been watching the gate for them.
Unknowingly,
nearly twenty years had passed.
In this world, ordinary people establish a family and career in their teens and are called grandparents in their thirties.
By the forties or fifties, they are considered elderly.
Old Liu was over fifty, exceeding the average lifespan of common people, and his health showed signs of decline last year.
