In the car, Zhao Lihong casually asked Ye Wutian, "Mr. Ye, judging by your accent, you seem to be from the south?"
Upon hearing this, Ye Wutian's expression turned solemn, and he hurriedly asked, "The south? Director Zhao, can you determine which province in the south I am from?"
"It should be a Yunnan Province accent, Mr. Ye. Don't you even know yourself?" Zhao Lihong asked, puzzled.
"Actually, most of my memories before the age of eight have been lost, and since eight, I have been traveling the world with my master, with no settled residence," Ye Wutian reflected.
"So, your master doesn't know about your origins either?" Tang Weiwen asked, curious.
Ye Wutian sighed helplessly and said, "Master only told me he adopted me when I was young. As for anything else, he never mentioned a word."
"I think your master didn't tell you for your own good," Zhao Lihong offered comfortingly.