Meng Chao typed in Old Dad and Old Mom's names in the search bar again.
Compared with Lü Siya, who was known throughout the city, Old Dad and Old Mom had undoubtedly kept a much lower profile.
Meng Chao found only a few news reports about their participation in charity events.
Judging by the dates, they had all happened recently.
Though a few more wrinkles had appeared at the corners of their eyes in the photos, the two elders looked fairly healthy. They probably had not suffered any major upheaval—apart from his own "death."
Meng Chao let out a slight sigh of relief.
He then entered the three words "Bai Jiacao."
The reason he had left his little sister until last
was not because he did not care about her.
Rather, he was afraid he might find something strange like "Black Night Witch."
Fortunately, the future had changed, and the nightmare had not come to pass.
His little sister was still enjoying her university life without a care in the world. Moreover, she had displayed astonishing talent in martial arts and was gradually beginning to shine.
Meng Chao guessed that in the nightmare, Bai Jiacao had merely been an ordinary person with no background. Even if she had mysteriously vanished, it would not have caused a massive uproar.
Then, the drastic changes in her family had warped her personality, allowing those with sinister intentions to beguile her onto the path of a Witch.
But Bai Jiacao now had him as a protective talisman. Her target was simply too conspicuous. If the Blood Alliance wanted to make a move against her, it would certainly have to weigh the gains against the losses. One careless step, and they could easily try to steal a chicken only to lose the rice used to