After Chu Molin and Qin Xue got out of the car, Chu Molin, holding the things they had bought in one hand and holding Qin Xue's hand in the other, headed towards the research institute.
"Chu Molin, why did you not attend Li Zhao's wedding after he invited you today, and don't you belong from S Province?" Qin Xue, not having the memories of her original self, didn't know where Chu Molin was from, and who was in his family.
They had only been together for two to three days, so if he didn't talk and Qin Xue didn't ask, she wouldn't question him. She didn't want to see him unhappy, nor did she affiliate one bit with Chu Molin's resistance when she saw Li Zhao today.
"Xue'er, I don't know how to tell you this. Some things about my family aren't clear with just a few words. When we have time, can I sit down and tell you everything?" Chu Molin was not going to withhold from her, especially when she showed an interest in getting to know about his life.