Hypothesis
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Second Uncle smiled and said, "That man can survive no matter where he goes. He's not the sort to lay down and die."
"Where is he?" Han Sen asked.
Second Uncle sat at the end of a wooden table. He poured out three cups of tea, then passed two to Han Sen and Ning Yue. After having a sip of his own, he said, "I want to know where he is, too. The thing is, I can't find him."
Han Sen was disappointed. He patted Littleflower and said, "If you're looking for that answer from me, you'll be disappointed. I don't know where he is. I've never seen him before."
Second Uncle shook his head and said, "I know you don't know where he is."
"If so, then why have you requested a sit-down with me?" Han Sen asked.
Han Sen did not understand what Second Uncle wanted from him.
Second Uncle looked at Han Sen and sighed. He said, "If I told you Han Jinzhi had no blood relation with you, would you believe me?"
Han Sen froze, then asked, "Why?"