Grandpa Xia nodded with a look of blind admiration. “At least that’s what I thought. Aside from the Grim Reaper, nobody could take the life of a woman as great as Missus. However, I’m not very clear about the details. What happened to Missus was too sudden and not long after I was being pushed down the stairs by Li Qianhui and her daughter. Even you have grown up now! I don’t think there’s any clue left.”
Even if they lost the clue, Xia Micheng was pumped right now at the possibility of her mom being alive.
“Grandpa, I want to search for mom.”
Grandpa Xia rubbed her tiny head and said, “You should go to Beijing then. You might find some traces of your mom in that city.”
Beijing? Xia Micheng nodded hard. “Okay, Grandpa. I will bring you to Beijing when you’re feeling better.”
Grandpa Xia shook his head lovingly, his dull eyes gleaming with the understanding of his limited days on earth. “Micheng, where is Xia Chunyang? Is he here already?”