He lived with his relatives, and when he was a child, people often came to his door and asked about his father."

"So many years have passed, and no one has asked about it anymore."

The old man took out a cracked mobile phone from his pocket and opened a black and white photo.

Lu Yao took a look and saw that it was a photo of a woman and three children, but there was a large empty space to her left, as if there was supposed to be another person there.

In the old photo, the woman is smiling, and her hairstyle and outline are exactly the same as what Manu repeatedly traced on the paper.

The forgotten one who cannot be remembered.

Manu should be Zhanlak’s father.

Lu Yao asked: "Those people are looking for your father's whereabouts?"

"They were looking for something, and they said it was at my father's place. It was the fang of some kind of animal, with some kind of blood pattern on it. It was used to make an amulet."

"But I don't know anything. I've never seen anything like this."

Blood-striped fangs?

Lu Yao realized that this matter might not be simple.

Normally he would pull away.
Chapter completed!