"Your mother is from the Nie Family."
"Did she marry?"
"Yes, 17 years ago she married Bai Gelin, the eldest son of the Bai Family."
Yeqian lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.
He didn't say a word, his heart was somewhat chaotic and completely at a loss. He then sat on the beach and just sat there all day. Qiao Xiaren stayed with him, silently accompanying him.
Zhao Xueli, not seeing the three of them return, also went out to look for them.
The young man sitting on the beach, his profile looking especially bright under the pale golden sunlight, yet carried an added trace of thoughtfulness.
What was going on?
"What are you thinking about?"
After a long while, Qiao Xiaren broke the silence.
Yeqian suddenly turned around, "Sister, what was it like when you first found out about your origins?"
