Mu Kangan walked into the small house. The two-bedroom house looked very crowded. Some parts of the wall had fallen off, making it look mottled and old.
He had asked someone to check on Wandou's family background in the past. His subordinate told him that the Wandou family was not very well-to-do and lived in the relocation area of the old city.
He had imagined the situation of the relocation, but he had never expected it to be so miserable. This was not like a place for living.
"Mr. Mu! Please have a seat! I'll make you some tea!"
Mrs. Wan patted the seat with her apron and invited him to sit.
"No need."
Mu Kangan waved his hand. "I'm not here to chat about family. I'm here to discuss something with you two."
"Please go ahead, Mr. Mu!"
Mr. Wan postponed his work to hear what Mu Kangan had to say.
"Do you know about your daughter Wandou and my son, Mu Chenguang?" Mu Kangan asked.