Ruan Junhan's head ached. "It's been seventeen years! For the past seventeen years, it's been just the two of us in the Ruan family celebrating New Year's Eve. Every year, it's been so quiet and deserted."
Uncle Bo also sighed, "Sir, we will find the young master. We already have some clues!"
"Yes! That place is the Xia family's territory. Back then, the old man of the Xia family helped me, and I had a good relationship with him. Now that Xia Su is in charge, our friendship is just for show. I don't know if I can ask him for help to find it!"
Ruan Junhan looked at the dazzling fireworks outside and felt bitter in his heart.
Their Ruan family was once at its peak, but it was a false accusation that led to the destruction of the family. If he had not known that his uncle had a son in this world, he would have been the only one left in the Ruan family bloodline.
"Sir, even if you want to find the young master, you have to eat the New Year's Eve dinner first."
Ruan Junhan gave a bitter laugh, "It's boring to eat."
Uncle Bai also put down his bowl. After all, ever since the incident seventeen years ago, the Ruan family has been like a stagnant pool, without any waves or happiness.
How long has it been since there was laughter and joy in this old house?
"Time flies so fast! Seventeen years have already passed in the blink of an eye!"
Ruan Junhan poured glass after glass of wine into his mouth.
Uncle Bo would have persuaded him at other times, but today he really can’t.
During the Chinese New Year, who doesn’t want to be reunited with family?
But it just happened to be the quietest time at the Ruan family's old house.
Seventeen years!
The teacher is also seventeen years old.
Can we be reunited next year?
I hope so!
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