Little Muxi cried out, feeling that life held no more appeal.
Song Youman was completely puzzled by his actions.
As Little Muxi cried, he complained, "Why are they younger than me, but none of them are my brothers or sisters, yet I have to call them little uncle, little aunt, and little auntie?"
Hearing this, Song Youman finally understood the reason behind Little Muxi's crying, "This… there's nothing we can do, Little Muxi, your father's generation is too young… it's really not your mom's fault…"
"Then let my dad stay on the moon and never come back!" Little Muxi wiped his tears while angrily stamping his feet: "Anyway, it's useless when he returns! I still have to call others little uncle, little aunt, and little auntie!"
It has been three years, a full three years, the Han Family has been searching for Han Zhijin, but it's as if he has vanished into thin air, no trace of him dead or alive.
