Madam Gu's eyes darted around, unsure if Gu Yuan already knew.
Gu Yuan took a few more steps forward as if he had not heard anything. His burning gaze was fixed on Gu Yanfei. His feet seemed to be filled with lead as he walked slower and slower.
When his mother passed away, Gu Yuan was only three years old. He could still vaguely remember his mother's face. As he grew older, his memories became more and more blurry. At this moment, when he saw his sister, the beautiful and exquisite face in front of him overlapped with his mother's face in his dream.
His sister looked so much like his mother!
He used to love to lean against his mother's swollen belly and feel his sister's fetal movements.
The family had been happy then.
Gu Yuan stared at her without blinking, his eyes moist.
A pulse that rose from the bottom of his heart told him silently that she was his blood relative.
He composed himself and said, "I'm your brother, Gu Yuan."
