"Since Mr. Yang told you that she looks like Mrs. Ruan San, he must have told you about the girl who went missing from the Ruan family."
Hearing this, Yan Zhixing nodded and looked at his grandfather with some confusion, not knowing what his grandfather meant by this.
The next second, I heard my grandfather say.
"You once saw and held the little girl who was lost from the Ruan family."
Yan Zhixing was stunned when he heard this.
If the little girl from the Ruan family is really the junior sister, then he and the junior sister have met each other when they were young!
"You were only three years old at that time. When the little girl of the Ruan family was born, I took you to the Ruan family to congratulate them.
At that time, you were lying next to the crib, praising the little girl for her pink and soft appearance like a little dumpling.
After hearing what his grandfather said, Yan Zhixing still couldn't recall any memories.
Looking at Yan Zhixing's confused look, Old Man Yan also knew that more than 20 years had passed.
In addition, since he is still young, the grandson certainly doesn’t have much memory, but he still said it.
"Go get the third photo album on the rightmost side of the second row on the bookshelf behind you."
Hearing this, Yan Zhixing nodded, turned around, took the photo album, and walked to his grandfather's side.
At this time, Mr. Yan took the photo album, opened it, found one of the pages, handed it to Yan Zhixing and said.
"Look, this is the photo I took when I took you to the Ruan family to congratulate them."
Hearing this, Yan Zhixing looked down and saw a slightly faded black and white photo.
At first glance, he saw the face he was most familiar with. This woman looked exactly like his junior sister.
Looking at where his grandson's gaze was fixed, Old Man Yan pointed at the woman and said to Yan Zhixing.
"This is Mrs. Ruan San."
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