Wen Xinya seemed to recall something and continued, "I used to go hungry when I was young. There was once when I picked up a packet of leftovers in a rubbish bin outside a restaurant. The restaurant owner came chasing after me and called me a rascal. Those leftovers were meant for pigs. Nevertheless, when I was about to gobble the food, a beggar came from nowhere and snatched it away from me. I was so devastated that I cried my heart out."
Si Yiyan remained silent. He already knew about Wen Xinya's past. But he had a different feeling when hearing from her own mouth.
It seemed like she suddenly realized she had brought up a serious topic. Wen Xinya digressed. "How about you? What was your childhood like?"
