"Him?" Charlotte Reed's voice suddenly rose sharply. Realizing something was off, she quickly lowered her voice, putting on a kindly smile and asked, "Have you seen him? Where is he?"
"You wouldn't know this child, just because of a little misunderstanding back then, he ran away from home and never returned. Your uncle has been both worried and angry all these years."
"Where is he? I'll go find him and persuade him to come back." Charlotte Reed was pulling Ophelia Wilson's hand, as anxious as a mother on fire.
"Auntie, when I saw him, he still had many misunderstandings about you and uncle, so even if you try to persuade him, he might not come back." Ophelia Wilson, understanding Charlotte Reed's concern, advised, "However, what I want to say is, big brother has a girlfriend, and that girlfriend..."
Ophelia Wilson deliberately stopped here, not saying anything further.
"What about his girlfriend?" Unsurprisingly, Charlotte Reed immediately followed up.
