"Mm." Gu Fuqiao nodded and said, "In fact, Zhen Guo has felt guilty for many years, and after you disappeared back then, Father-in-law was furious and almost beat Zhen Guo to death."
"I..." An Xin looked at Gu Fuqiao, her red lips moved slightly, but ultimately said nothing.
"All these years, your parents have always thought you were dead; to them, you are a permanent pain." As Gu Fuqiao spoke, she flipped out the photos Yan Zhen Guo found yesterday and handed them to An Xin.
The photo showed the two elders of the An Family. Although they still looked as youthful as before, it was noticeable that their hair had turned grey and wrinkles had multiplied.
The black and white photo added a touch of desolation.
"I... I..." An Xin felt so sad she could hardly speak, her grip on the photo tightened as she lightly brushed over the black and white photo.
Suddenly a teardrop fell onto the photo.
