Xie Limo said gently in Yun Bixue's ear, "Ah Xue, I understand. So when kinship comes, you need to follow your heart."
Xie Limo knew that Yun Bixue lacked kinship since young, for she only had her grandfather and younger sister by her side.
Furthermore, her grandfather had always been busy, and her younger sister had to go to school. Later, after Yun Bilu went overseas, Yun Bixue was left all alone.
He understood her loneliness, as well as her feelings of desire and worry.
Yun Bixue looked up at Xie Limo and asked in a confused manner, "Follow my heart?"
"Yes."
"Then, Limo, how exactly am I related to Wang Qianjin?"
Xie Limo shook his head. "I don't know the specifics yet, but I will verify this matter."
Yun Bixue actually felt glad inside. All these years, she had been pining for family, for her real kin, but she had been used to loneliness for so long that she nearly didn't dare believe it now.
