Ye Anqi was led into the room by the orphanage mother.
She sat down blankly, her eyes red and swollen yet hollow.
The orphanage mother brushed her hair aside, "Anqi, tell me, what happened? What's wrong with you?"
"Mama..." Ye Anqi lifted her eyes to look at her, "How did Third Brother die?"
The orphanage mother was stunned.
Seeing her reaction, Ye Anqi's heart sank sharply.
"What was Third Brother like when he died?"
"Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"
"I already know, why didn't you tell me?"
The orphanage mother was shocked, "Who told you?"
Ye Anqi took a deep breath, "So it really is like this, huh..."
"..."
"Third Brother died so tragically, but I never knew."
"Anqi..."
"Timothy was right, I owe him. I didn't even know how he died. I really owe him so much..."
"Who's Timothy?"
"Mama, didn't someone take Third Brother's heart?" Ye Anqi asked hoarsely.
