"It must be very sweet?" Zhan Se turned her head away, looking at him with surprise.
Yan Zhan still wore a smile, as if discussing the weather, "Because I couldn't bear to eat it, I kept it in my pocket, until it was taken by other kids. Later, Director Quan took me away from the Welfare Institute where I had lived for ten years.... From then on, I lost the desire to eat sweets."
Zhan Se knew some of Yan Zhan's story.
But not nearly as much as he was telling her. She only knew that Yan Zhan was the adopted son of Quan Shiheng, highly valued by him, and since Lord Quan the Second had no sons, he was effectively Quan Shiheng's own son, and he was definitely set to inherit Lord Quan the Second's wealth.
It hadn't seemed important before, but listening now…
In a corner of her heart, a resonance, tremors, and then a sorrow...
