Ye Yuwei retreated violently and bumped into the sofa behind her.
Gu Juexi had obviously heard what Ye Cong said, so he slowed down the car and listened to what was going on there.
"Cong Cong," Ye Yuwei murmured the name. Plenty of children from the orphanage came and left. They were either burned to death or adopted by other people.
If Ye Yuwei had not been deliberately reminded, she would not have remembered that there was a child called Cong Cong among the children at the orphanage.
"Haven't you—" Gone missing?
She only remembered that the matron mourned for a long time when that happened.
Ye Cong was satisfied now that he was sure that Ye Yuwei had remembered who he was. He readjusted himself on the couch and said, "My father brought me home. We left in a hurry, so we didn't get to greet anyone."
Ye Yuwei was a little absent-minded. She let out a distracted 'oh' and sat down on the sofa.
