"Tang Xiao? Are you Little Ye's son? Old Huang's grandson?" Mu Lin asked with a completely shocked expression.
Mu Lin's expression amused Tang Xiao, but he wasn't sure why Mu Qingge had kept his identity from her father. "They are my father and grandfather, and my big sister told me earlier that you and my grandfather are like brothers, but I don't remember anything about your family."
"The last time you came here, you were still this small." Mu Lin said as he made a gesture with his hand. "However, you never came here again ever since that incident, so it's normal that you can't remember it. Yin'er is right; Old Huang and I are like brothers, and our relationship is excellent. However, I heard you died in prison, but you're still alive now."
