"Hmm." A long-lasting pain surfaced in Xu Jing's eyes.
Liang Qiu laughed and said, "Come on, it's nothing to be unhappy about. Think about my situation, you're much happier."
Yes, she still had her mother to honor. Liang Qiu, however, didn't even know where he came from.
That silver lock has been posted online for a long time, without any response. Could Liang Qiu be an orphan?
Liang Qiu pretended to be indifferent as he drove, while Xu Jing took out her phone to check the post she had published.
There were many comments, most of them praying for the author to find their family soon, but not a single clue.
"Stop looking, I don't care." Liang Qiu said. If there really was a clue, he would have received a call.
Xu Jing remained silent, scrolling down one by one. WeChat, Weibo... Any site where one could post to search for family, she had posted on.
Of course, she didn't have many people on WeChat, so the probability was low.
