"Hmm, okay."
The silver-black Aston Martin sped down the road. The atmosphere inside the car between the two passengers was warm; even though they remained silent, a sense of unspoken understanding surrounded them.
Gu Yelin drove, but his mind was on what An Zhihang had said to him a few days earlier. His dark eyes flickered slightly as he glanced at the quiet girl from the corner of his eye.
"Qing," Gu Yelin called out in a soft voice, "have you ever thought about finding your parents?"
An Yiqing was taken aback. She hadn't expected Gu Yelin to ask this question. Parents? Such a foreign concept...
"Hmm... I don't know..." An Yiqing looked somewhat bewildered and, after pondering for a long time, shook her head.
Gu Yelin turned to look at the girl's confused expression and couldn't help feeling a bit of heartache.
"Do you know why you carry the surname An?" Gu Yelin posed the question that everyone wondered about.
