"Nervous?"
From the village to Licheng, a three-hour drive, He Sichen sat in the passenger seat, silently staring at the gray, barren trees and sky outside the window.
Who knows what he was thinking.
Ye Wan asked, and He Sichen seemed not to hear, lost in watching everything outside the window, as if returning to the hotel room before last night.
He closed himself inside a shell.
The car stopped, and Ye Wan got out straight away.
He Sichen raised his eyes again, his gaze slightly focused.
Licheng Forensic Appraisal Center.
He Sichen discovered that all these years, even when on the biggest stages, attending the most extravagant events, he had never been this nervous.
His heart felt like it was placed in a bucket, up and down.
But just thinking about the possibility that the couple earlier might be his biological parents, and their gentle and kind nature, He Sichen felt a bit more at ease.
Opening the door and getting off the car, He Sichen went to the lobby.
