The old man's voice was very weak, so low and high that no one could clearly hear what he was saying.
Xie Jingchuan leaned over and listened for a moment.
Only the words "Song Youran" and "car crash" understood.
When he heard these words, he felt a headache coming on. He directly said, "It's already been so long. Old Uncle doesn't need to worry about it. She won't blame you."