President Shi Mai'er smiled faintly as he took out the light green sweater from the drawer beneath the bedside table.
Song Yinyin was momentarily stunned and then recalled that President Shi Mai'er had previously said that it would be impolite to return it directly to her, the owner, after wearing it once. It should be cleaned first before given back.
Song Yinyin didn't care and took it, shrugging indifferently, "Actually, you don't need to return it."
"How can that be?!"
President Shi Mai'er shook his head, "Since you put it in your suitcase and keep it so well, it must be something your mother valued a lot before her passing, right? It must hold significant importance for you too."
Song Yinyin let out a slight chuckle, almost self-deprecatingly, "Once, I also thought this sweater was very important to me, after all, it was my crucial evidence to find my biological father. But now, I feel it's irrelevant, finding my biological father doesn't mean anything to me."
