Su Yueyue asked him, "Have you really never wondered why Su Nanzhi doesn't want you to acknowledge your ancestry and return to your family roots?"
An Yunhuai didn't speak for a moment, his gaze towards Su Yueyue was faint yet gentle.
"Why must one acknowledge their ancestry and return to their family roots?" An Yunhuai retorted.
In some ways, he was quite satisfied with his current life.
Su Yueyue stared into his eyes: "If you did, you would be the eldest young master of the Su Family, and you would have a great advantage in terms of inheriting the family fortune."
This so-called great advantage naturally referred to age.
An Yunhuai was more than a decade older than Su Yueyue's own brother, Su Zhenzhou, and three years older than the son from the third branch of the family, Su Zhenyan. If he were to acknowledge his ancestry, he would have the chance to take on the family's responsibilities before the other two.
The only pity was his heart disease.
