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It seems I was really too absent-minded.
On the way back, as I sat in the taxi, I looked out at the night through the window and fell into deep thought.
Mrs. Ye said, saving Gu Yuanzhou was something that happened twenty years ago.
By that logic, Gu Yuanzhou was only in his teens at the time...
Why would a child in his teens be slashed all over and run desperately through the snowy night?
What kind of grudge, what kind of hatred could this be?
I felt very conflicted inside.
One voice told me not to meddle in Gu Yuanzhou's affairs.
Yet another voice urged me to clear up all these matters.
After all, he was the man I had been married to for over ten years; I couldn't remain ignorant of his background even after his death.
I returned to Xishan Residence.
At the gate, from a distance, I could see two figures moving about.
