"It's just... I think Cousin is very pitiful. My mother died early, and my father often gambled. Despite this, I still feel that I lack the warmth of family, and it makes my heart very heavy. But compared to Cousin, I think I'm still somewhat lucky, at least I had it once. And he... never had the love of parents."
"How do you know he never had love from his parents? Although his parents died very early, he must have been loved when he was young!"
Lianxin shook her head, "I heard from my mother about it... the story of Aunt and Uncle, Aunt committed suicide, did you know?"
Tang Qingxue was stunned because she had asked Yin Hun the Nineteenth about these things several times, and he always remained silent, unwilling to mention it.
"Suicide? Why?"
