C104 The past Is like the Wind

In Jin Yan's memory, the high wall was filled with loneliness and loneliness. He only had one relative there, and that was his uncle Wei Yun. When his mother was still alive, Jin Yan had told him to bring her back.

Jin Yan had been sensible since he was young, and knew that his uncle only missed his family. Thus, whenever he said those words, Jin Yan would nod his head