Finding and recognizing Xiao Er again was, to be honest, really just an accident.
But it was a beautiful accident.
At the same time, it was a dangerous accident.
Yun Tang could no longer tell if it was a good thing or a bad thing; he could only try his best to keep it hidden and use the limited time to quickly dig out the truth.
Han Luoli heard him say this, frowned slightly, and asked, "The shipwreck twenty-two years ago?"
"Yeah."
"You really don't need my help? You should know how important you are to Xiao Er. She just found you again; don't let it end up as false joy."
"..." Yun Tang's gaze darkened. Facing the evening breeze, he let out a sigh.
The deeper he dug, the more he uncovered truths that were anything but normal.
He'd been investigating this for so many years, and even now still hadn't found the real truth.
He had to admit, the other side was hiding way too well. The tangled, deep-rooted forces behind it all made his investigation even more difficult.
