She poured them some iced tea. The old man was evidently very excited, and he decided to speak directly, "Child, my surname is also Li. I have a long-lost son also named Li Chengming, who has a black mole behind his right ear. Our Li Family beef noodle has a history of over a hundred years..."
Li Gufen's face suddenly turned pale.
She was not a child, nor a fool, and naturally, she immediately understood the old man's implication.
Could this be her grandfather?
Why hadn't her father mentioned it?
No, she had heard about it when she was little.
He said she had grandparents, but unfortunately, they were no longer alive.
Later, it was rarely mentioned, and eventually, as her parents passed away one after another, she had long forgotten about it.
Li Gufen stared blankly at the old man in front of her, at a complete loss for what to do.
Fortunately, there was someone there who could keep calm.
They were asked to sit down and calm their emotions before speaking.
