The next day.
Huo Jingting had not driven over, and upon leaving, Gu Yuanshan had made a point to instruct Gu Nanqiao to drive him back.
He had personally asked, and Gu Nanqiao found it difficult to refuse. With a forced smile plastered on her face, she agreed, "Okay."
On the way back, neither spoke a word. Huo Jingting lowered the car window, letting in the cool breeze that slightly messed up the hair on his forehead. He rested his elbow on the window sill, leaning his body to the side.
"How have mom and dad been these past few years?" He looked out the car window, casually asking.
Back then, Gu Yuanshan had adopted him. The hatred he should remember, he had not forgotten, and the gratitude he should not forget, he remembered vividly.
