When he clearly saw who was in front of the tombstone, his feeling could be described as ecstatic.
Han Jisen hastened his steps and moved forward.
"Pengpeng."
Xia Pengpeng, hearing this call, slowly turned around.
"Uncle Han!"
"To see you here, it's really wonderful," Han Jisen said, somewhat excited.
He knew what Pengpeng had been through, so he had never pressured her; he believed that one day, she would come to this place and be able to face everything from the past.
Since Xia Yuanshan's incident, Han Jisen had not seen Pengpeng again.
He had learned from Qiao Yucong that Mu Xingye was taking care of her.
He had also seen the stuff on the internet, but it had blown over like a gust of wind and quickly dissipated.
All of this must have been because of Mu Xingye.
Otherwise, Pengpeng would have been framed again this time!
Therefore, his good opinion of Mu Xingye had increased a little.
