"Were you really raised by wolves? When you were so little, what did you eat?" Gu Qingxin continued to ask.
"I grew up drinking wolf milk, so I have a special feeling for wolves as a species. In my eyes, they raised me and are like a mother to me." Beiming Han said.
Gu Qingxin now finally understood why he had gotten a tattoo of a wolf head; it turns out wolves symbolize motherhood for him.
"Will you despise me?" Beiming Han asked, his voice hoarse.
Gu Qingxin let go of his hand, her small hand touching his cheek, and said, "Silly, of course not."
Beiming Han looked at her, his gaze filled with emotion, as in everyone's eyes, his past was an unmentionable mistake.
"None of that was your fault... You're a victim too. I listen to this not for any other reason... I just want to understand you better; only when I fully understand you can I love you better... I love you, so I will naturally love your past. When I hear these things, all I feel is heartache, nothing else."
