Before leaving, Gan Yuan had cleaned up her office and even deleted some of her private files from her computer.
This photo was used for Xiaotang's backup swimming card; because it was tucked into a corner of the drawer, she hadn't noticed it.
"The hotel staff mentioned that Gan Yuan has a son named Gan Tang, who is five years old this year," a subordinate reported softly at his side.
A son?
She had gotten married and had a child!
Moses's dark pupils slowly constricted as he raised his hand to bring the photo closer to his eyes, fixating on the Gan Tang in the picture, especially on Gan Tang's eyes.
In his mind, another face flashed by—a little girl's face, around the same age as the one in the photo.
Beneath the shiny black hair were eyes bright as stars, and even at such a young age, she stood in front of him, neither arrogant nor servile.
That year, he was eleven and Gaia was five.
