Hilda at the other end of the phone was silent for a moment. "I'm not sure, but I reasoned that he was the only one who was most likely. Didn't you just say that you were his fiancee that day, and you scared away the three gangs? From then on, everything was fine unless ... unless you had nothing to do with him. "

"I do have something to do with him, Hilda. Remember, I told you, I have a remarried grandmother?"

"Yes, why?"

"He is my grandmother's son after remarriage. I call him uncle. Yesterday was the first time we met."

"Ah?" Hilda screamed, and then suddenly realized, "It...