By the time Jiang Yichun got home, Bai Ruozhu had already told him about seeing Gao Zhou again, and the confusion in her heart, Yichun seemed lost in thought for a long while before saying, "I'll find an opportunity to check out this Gao Zhou, and you don't need to worry too much about it."
"Jianqi also feels that he has no malice, I suspect that he has some kind of connection with our family. No matter how careful he is, the feelings he inadvertently reveals can't be hidden," Bai Ruozhu wrinkled her nose, "Do you think he could be my dad's half-brother, the kind with the same mother but different fathers?"
"I'll look into it and find out," Jiang Yichun suddenly laughed, "You still say you come from a peasant family, but your background is indeed very complicated."
Bai Ruozhu glared at him, "Don't talk nonsense, you're the complicated one, your whole family is complicated, hmph."
Jiang Yichun, afraid she might really get angry, hurriedly changed the subject.