The man remained silent, his breathing noticeably smoother than before.
"I think you might guess who that person is," Gan Yuan bit her lip and struggled to utter the name, "It's... Moses! We've known each other for a long time, in fact, he... he's the one who gave me my tattoo."
Huangfu Jue raised an eyebrow.
It seemed the situation was different from what he had imagined.
"It was he and father who gave me a chance to continue. Without them, I might still be homeless on the streets, or perhaps already dead..." Gan Yuan's eyelashes trembled slightly, "Moses is my mentor; he taught me everything. This time, he's here to find me; he wants me to go back."
"So..." Huangfu Jue's brows furrowed, "you're going back with him?"
"Of course not." Gan Yuan lifted the corners of her lips, "I want to stay, with you. I've said all I wanted to say; now it's your turn. You can hit me or scold me, but... don't be hard on yourself."
