Xuan Yue had never heard Ah Dai speak of his own origins and asked curiously, "Ah Dai, I've never asked before, what do your parents do? Where is your home?"
Ah Dai glanced at her and said indifferently, "I don't have parents. I don't have a home either." Remembering Owen, a pain surged in Ah Dai's heart, filled with longing for Owen and Goris.
Yan Shi patted Ah Dai's shoulder and said, "Brother, so you're an orphan too! Well, here we are at my place, let's go inside. Today my wife will cook you something delicious. You should know, her cooking skills are quite impressive!" This was the second time Yan Shi had boasted about his wife to Ah Dai, and judging by the blissful look on his face, it was obvious he shared a deep bond with her.
