Wenya let out a deep sigh,
"Ayun, actually, so many years have passed. The truth of the matter doesn't matter anymore. After all, Gu Yuanzhou... is already dead. Let all grievances return to dust. The more you know, the more regret you'll have in your heart, and the more pain you'll feel."
"It hurts, yes, but I don't want to deceive myself for a lifetime in a daze."
"But, with Gu Yuanzhou gone, and he has no parents or siblings, where will you go to find the truth?"
No sooner had Wenya asked this question,
than Su Peisheng gave me the answer, "Doesn't he have an aunt in the Nun's Nunnery at Qingmu Mountain?"
Wenya immediately kicked him again, "It's always you who has the smarts, always you who can't keep his mouth shut, you'd feel uncomfortable if you didn't speak up, right?"
I patted Wenya's arm, "It's okay, he's right. Actually, even if he hadn't said it, I would have thought of it myself. I plan to go there tomorrow to check it out."
