"No, this is impossible." Su Changsheng took two steps back.
A fire?
Could it be that after he left, someone set it on fire?
Yao Zhenjiang said nothing more, just supported Grandma Yao with a pained expression.
If Grandma Yao said the word, he was ready to kick Su Changsheng out at any moment.
"Impossible? Anything is possible." Grandma Yao sneered, "You say you have tried to find us, how did you search? Clearly, I wasn't far from there."
She walked for more than a day to reach Qin City.
If Su Changsheng had genuinely wanted to find them, how could he not?
"I was injured at that time." Su Changsheng said with a bitter smile.
Because he encountered enemies, yet another fierce battle ensued, a shell exploded not far from him, miraculously he survived, but lay in the hospital for three whole months before waking up.
Shrapnel scratched half of his face, and it took eight or nine months of recovery in the hospital to heal.
