Gu Jinglian and Gu Xingze were half-brothers with different mothers, so Gu Chengze did look a little similar to Gu Xingze, but not so much that people could tell at a glance.
Hence, Bai Sheng was extremely surprised. "When did you find out?"
"When I was in junior high school, I saw his name once in the ancestral hall. Out of curiosity, I asked and found out that he was my uncle."
Bai Sheng nodded.
Gu Chengze sighed. "I've always felt sorry for my uncle. Dad gave me this name to commemorate him."
"For some kind of continuation?"
"Sort of." Gu Chengze tried to recall. "I rarely hear my father talk about my uncle, but I can tell when he mentions him occasionally, his tone always seems to carry a hint of regret and guilt."
"Guilt?"
"Uh huh."
"Why guilt?" Bai Sheng did not really understand this point.
