"No, don't say he is my brother. I can't afford him. Just say his name, Su Lei."
Su Yun was helpless: "Okay, okay, we have to invite them. This is how relationships work."
Wen Qiao curled her lips: "I don't care, I'm just afraid that Su Ying will feel uncomfortable again and I can't help but scold her."
"Just don't bother with her."
Su Yun wrote some names and sighed softly. Wen Qiao saw that she wrote "Su Ce".
"Is it my uncle?"
Su Yun nodded: "Yeah."
Wen Qiao processed the photo and roughly calculated what he would look like as an adult. He also compared it on major AI facial recognition websites.
But there are so many surveillance cameras around the world, and even a check cannot be completed overnight.
So far, she has no idea.
She held her mother's hand and said, "No news is also good news. We have to believe that he is still alive and well in this world, living well where we can't see him."
Su Yun's voice was a little choked: "Is it really like this?"
Wen Qiao deliberately said cheerfully: "Mom, think about it, uncle has such a high IQ, so he can thrive anywhere. Maybe he is a super boss now, so don't worry about him."
Su Yun wiped the tears from her eyes: "Really?"
Wen Qiao said seriously: "I think it is very likely."
Wen Qiao went to find Yu Shu again with the photo of her uncle that she had created.
In the Minle Building, Yu Shu was eating roasted chicken. Wen Qiao put the photo in front of her and said, "Your family is in the shipping business, right?"
Yu Shu spit out a chicken bone on the table with a 'puff' sound, and said in a very rude manner: "Sister, what do you want to do now?"
Wen Qiao smiled slightly, and Yu Shu breathed a sigh of relief. Damn it, sooner or later this scoundrel will turn me gay.
Wen Qiao pointed at the person in the photo and said, "This is a very important person of mine. He disappeared when he was 12 years old. He should be 29 years old this year. This is his general appearance. Please keep an eye on him for me. If your family has seen a similar person while shipping overseas, please let me know."
Yu Shu pinched the photo with two fingers, put his legs on the table, and raised his eyebrows: "He is very handsome." Then he looked at Wen Qiao: "His eyes are exactly like yours. Who are you?"
"My uncle."
Yu Shu threw the photo back on the table: "I helped you, how do you repay me?"
"I'll treat you to a hot pot meal, or a barbecue."
Yu Shu slammed the table: "Am I someone who can be bribed with a hot pot meal? This will cost extra, at least two meals."
Wen Qiao: "Deal."
Yu Shu picked up the photo again: "It's been missing for more than ten years. Let me tell you, it's not easy to find it."
Wen Qiao: “Let’s give it a try.”
Lu Youyou and Chun Xiao ran in hand in hand, "Good news."
Lin Xiang was polishing a flute by herself and had already started drilling holes. She looked up and glanced at them: "What good news?"
Lu Youyou said excitedly: "The proportion of students under ten years old received by the two largest folk music training institutions in Haicheng has increased significantly since the beginning of this year, an increase of 120% year-on-year."
Wen Qiao: “Really?”
"Yes, it's true. I checked our school's official microblog and saw a lot of comments mentioning us. They said that we should apply for the Chinese Music Department in the college entrance examination. Just wait and see. By the autumn college entrance examination season, our Chinese Music Department will definitely be more popular than it is now."
Wen Qiao felt relieved, finally seeing a glimmer of hope.
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