The villagers were kind-hearted and simple, and it was with their assistance that an orphan child could grow up well without straying from the right path.
Zhao Cui Nong nodded and continued, "What about you, elder sister? Were you naughty?"
"Me?" Lin Guixiang was startled.
"Mhm."
Lin Guixiang shook her head, "I don't remember much. I only remember things after our parents passed away, many things from before are very vague, especially after I was five or six years old."
After five or six years old?
Zhao Cui Nong frowned subtly, it seemed her mother was right, Lin Guixiang really was an adopted child...
Under normal circumstances, although the memories of a five or six-year-old child aren't clear, most have already started to form memories, but why can't Lin Guixiang remember?
What exactly had she experienced?
Or was it that Lin Guixiang knew her own background but simply didn't want to say it?
