"Home? Does Gao Xing have a home?" Han Fei had no intention of insulting Gao Xing; he was merely curious. A madman who turned his foster parents and wife into monsters—where would he consider his home?
Gao Xing's mother was still not accustomed to the body of the smart housekeeper. It might also be that upon leaving the game, Baihe caused trauma to her consciousness, making it difficult for her to communicate well with Han Fei.
"I remember when Gao Xing was young, he lived in the poorest part of the Old City District, which seems to be abandoned now."
For Gao Xing, his childhood living environment was a lifelong shadow. He probably wouldn't have returned there. But what surprised Han Fei was that the smart housekeeper nodded again.
"Is he a masochist? Does he have to live in the place that causes him the most pain?"
