"You don't have to ask someone to look for him," Ye Xingbei hurriedly said: "No news is good news; don't stir up more trouble."
"Mm," Gu Junzhu rubbed her head, "Don't mention it again, he'll come back."
"Mm," Ye Xingbei nodded, "I understand, he can pursue his dreams, fight for what he believes in. I'm happy for him, and I also believe that he will definitely come back."
"Good girl!" Gu Junzhu flicked her forehead slightly, "To put it this way, you're not entirely unlucky, given how worried you are about your foster brother, he must be good to you."
"Yes," Ye Xingbei chuckled, "When he left, he was most worried about me, he hugged me and cried for a while before letting go. He even threatened his aunt and uncle that if they dared to mistreat me, he would seek retribution upon his return. Sadly, his aunt and uncle were not scared at all and still treated me poorly."
Gu Junzhu raised an eyebrow: "He hugged you for a long time?"
