Without waiting for Ning Ling to ask, Song Yan took the initiative to say, "Ling'er, you want to ask about your eldest brother's news, right?"

"Hmm. Ning Ling nodded, and the look of anticipation in his eyes was even stronger: "When will the eldest brother come back?"

"He can't come back. Song Yan said in a low tone.

Hearing Song Yan's words, Ning Ling suddenly had a bad premonition, and her weak body trembled: "Why, Brother Huang, can you tell me why?"

"He's dead. Song Yan's tone was even lower.