Ye Qiu walked ahead, while Cao Ling watched from the side, her eyes filled with admiration. From Cao Ling's gaze, it was evident that she had some inexplicable feelings towards Ye Qiu.
Cao Ling didn't know what Ye Qiu was thinking, only that he seemed to be pondering something.
"What are you thinking about?"
Cao Ling asked.
"What kind of existence is the Ye Family in the Capital City?"
"I don't know either."
Upon hearing this, Ye Qiu recalled the events he had encountered before, including the car accident and being followed by strangers several times. In the past, he couldn't quite understand.
Because at first, he didn't realize that his former self was not the biological son of Ye Weidong and his wife.
"The Ye Family came looking for you, so why didn't you admit it earlier?"
Cao Ling stopped to ask.
The fragrance wafting from her was very pleasant to Ye Qiu.
"I'm living well now, I don't care about the Ye Family. I just don't understand some things."
"What things?"
