Hearing this, Gu Huai'an felt a sudden heaviness in his chest.
Yes, yes, this explanation made sense.
If it truly was as Grandpa had said, even if there were understandable reasons, even if one were forced into a corner, Grandpa would never forgive himself.
Old Mr. Gu wiped his face and calmed his emotions.
He spoke slowly, "According to the secret letters provided by Murong and the written materials provided by Murong Feng's cousin, Murong Feng's identity is top secret, known only to three people. But those three are no longer here, and he has lost contact with them. In the '50s, he was waiting to safely transport the gold and antiques back to Beidu before seeking the relevant organization to restore his identity, but..."
At this point, Old Mr. Gu found it hard to continue.
