"Third brother, didn't you see how willingly that girl held his hand? He is our Yan Family's grandson-in-law, and he came here with that girl."
Yan Six took an apple, bit into it with a loud crunch, and turned his head as he ate.
When he turned and saw Yan Xingcan's somber expression, he choked abruptly.
He coughed several times before swallowing the apple stuck in his throat.
"Third brother, what's wrong?" Yan Six intuitively sensed something was amiss. "Is there something wrong with him?"
Back then, the tragedy of the kidnapping case occurred, and the Yan Family's fourth son was sacrificed.
Only the elder brothers who had grown up knew about it, and from Yan Five onwards, none of them were aware of the specifics.
They only knew that Yan Four died during a mission, tragically killed by bandits at a young age.
A parent had to send off their child.
