Jiang Jinsang gripped her hand tightly, nestling it in his palm—outside was cold and freezing, yet his hand was filled with warmth.
"There are quite a few questions, right?"
"Is it convenient to talk?" Tang Wan was genuinely curious about the affairs between Jiang Yanting and Shen Zhixian, but since it involved other people's privacy, she felt uneasy about prying too much.
"Actually, I don't know much myself, but roughly..." Jiang Jinsang shared what he knew with her.
"If she's Jiangjiang's mother, why hasn't she come to see him after all these years? If it's because they didn't use their real names initially and couldn't find each other, now that she knows the Second Master has a child, does she not feel anything?"
"I guess even my big brother isn't clear on this," Jiang Jinsang said with a light laugh.
