Mo Jin smiled even deeper at her words, but remained silent for a long time.
It wasn't until the car entered the graveyard that he spoke indifferently, "Is she happy?"
"Very happy." Mo Qingxin paused, then continued, "Her current family treats her very well, hardly allowing her to suffer any grievances or harm from childhood to adulthood."
Mo Jin fell silent.
His memory suddenly rewound twenty years back, when he was eight or nine years old, and his sister Mo Sheng was not yet three.
As the next successor to the President, every member of the Royal Family wanted him dead, including his own family members.
Left with no choice, he had Mo Sheng sent away; once gone, it was for twenty years.
In those twenty years, he never once sent anyone to look for Mo Sheng, not because he didn't miss his sister, but because he didn't want to disrupt her life.
Sometimes, a person in a position of great power is far less fortunate than an ordinary person.
