If the wolf that raised him is his mother, then Guan Yue in his heart should be another form of 'mother' presence.
"Then why do you like me?" Gu Qingxin was very curious about this question. She's alright-looking, but there are plenty of good-looking girls in this world.
She doesn't believe that he, almost thirty, hasn't seen women prettier than her.
"I've met you before." Beiming Han said.
"Don't you see me every day?" Gu Qingxin tilted her head at him.
"No, it was before we met at the hotel." Beiming Han knew that not only did she not dislike him, she understood his plight and loved him better, and he couldn't describe how sweet it felt.
This sweetness, only she could give him.
"Ah?" Gu Qingxin opened her mouth in shock; he had seen her before that, but how come she didn't know? With his looks, if she had seen him, she wouldn't be able to forget even if she wanted to.
"Where? Why do I have no memory of it at all?" Gu Qingxin asked urgently.
