Chapter 262
Identity
Contrastingly, Boazhai Dayu harbored a different sentiment. Unacquainted with my parents, she had anticipated my poverty due to my rural origins. However, the house's exterior belied its opulence, presenting an internal paradise.
Reflecting on the situation, I realized that had I informed them of my visit beforehand, they might have concocted excuses to drive me away or intervened with the school to prevent my arrival. Opting for a different approach was prudent; had they detected my presence, reconnecting would have proven challenging.
