"Is it serious?" He Zhilan frowned, "You seem to know a lot about his situation."
"It's not light, at any rate," He Teng laughed, "Yes, pretty clear, I heard about it from Lan Li a few days ago."
"Do you think I'm being heartless?" He Zhilan bit her lip and asked, "Ignoring him, not caring about him. But in fact, speaking of it, it's also because of me that he lost the entire Gu Family and accompanied him throughout his later life, turning from a figure who once called the shots to a caged bird."
"That was his choice, you don't need to feel burdened," He Teng patted He Zhilan's head, "There should be many guests at home tomorrow, get some rest early, and we'll visit Dad and He Da early."
He Zhilan nodded, saying no more, only, that night, for some reason, when she closed her eyes, all she thought of were those last remnants of dreams from her youth.
