When the mutton soup was brought up, Mo Xuanyi was not in a hurry to start it, but turned around and asked: "Auntie, I want to ask you something. Is it convenient for you?"

"If the guest has anything to say, just tell him."

The landlady wiped her hands.

"Have you ever heard of any family in this area who lost a child? It's been about thirty years..." Mo Xuanyi asked.

"This...there are too many families in our area who have lost their children..."

Sympathy showed on the thin face of the landlady: "Basically every year, many... children disappear for no apparent reason. Many of them were taken away by some master. If they had informed the family before leaving, they would have come back to see them.

There is no news about more, and we don’t know whether they were killed, eaten, or..."

"Well……"

Mo Xuanyi never expected that there would be so many families who had lost their children. The clues he thought would be useful were completely useless.

This answer surprised her and made her even more disappointed.

"Girl, are you back... looking for a relative?" Looking at Mo Xuanyi's expression, the landlady asked carefully.

Mo Xuanyi hesitated for a moment and nodded slowly.

"I...I... am the child who was separated from his parents back then..."

Mo Xuanyi felt a surge of sourness and said, "I have been asking for many years, and recently I got some more accurate news that my parents live in this area..."

"Girl, what's the difference between what you're doing and looking for a needle in a haystack? Maybe someone knows that you want to find a relative and sets a trap to deceive you. You also said that you have been away from home for more than 30 years, so how can I get any accurate information...

…”

The landlady expressed her deep sympathy and at the same time politely comforted her, saying that every word was considered for Mo Xuanyi.

"It was Master Zuo who said... My parents live in this area of ​​Dongcheng. His fortune-telling skills are extremely accurate and he never misses..."
Chapter completed!