"Oh right, where's Yun Qing? Why didn't she come back with you?" Grandfather Tang suddenly asked. If Yun Qing's daughter had been found, then what about Yun Qing?
"Yes, where is Yun Qi?" Old Mrs. Tang asked again and again.
"Mother has already passed away." Wen Ruoqing's face fell slightly, and her voice sounded a little heavier.
She didn't want the two old men to be sad, but she couldn't hide the death of her mother from them.
Old Madam Tang's body shook again. If Wen Ruoqing hadn't held her up, she would have fallen down.
"Yunqing is gone?" Old Mrs. Tang's hands were trembling uncontrollably, and her voice was also trembling. "My poor daughter is no longer alive?"
Grandfather Tang's face was also filled with grief. "How did Yun Qing die?"
"Mom died of illness. When I was fifteen years old, mom passed away. Later, I was taken back to Wen's house by Mr. Wen," Wen Ruoqing said simply.