C248 The Sky Was Dark and the Road Was Slippery

As soon as the wrinkles resurfaced, I felt that my eyelids were extremely tired. I vaguely confirmed it again: "Sorry, I didn't hear what you said at once. May I ask who you are?"

The deep and somewhat aged male voice repeated unhurriedly. "Chen, I am Zhao Jia's grandfather, Zhao Xianhsing."

There was a buzzing itch in his ears. I tried hard to concentrate. "Oh, hello, Mr. Zhao