Upon hearing this, a somewhat melancholic expression slowly emerged beneath Wen Yan's mask.
Yes.
How did Wen Ping end up here?
The two places are separated by hundreds of thousands of miles.
He's probably still struggling to rise from the drastic change, isn't he?
Suddenly losing his parents.
And losing his home.
I wonder if he's still mingling with that group of mischievous friends?
Those people may not be bad at heart, but they hinder his progress. I've reprimanded him numerous times, but he never listened. Thinking back now, I should have been tougher and kept him on Yunlan Mountain.
If I had been more ruthless back then, Wen Ping might be able to make a name for himself in Cangwu City now.
"Thinking about it, what happened between your sister and me was most unfair to him. He's still just a child."
Wen Ping let out a sigh, then opened the door, allowing the red-robed woman to walk out first.
