Aunt Luo spoke of something that made Chun Nuan widen her eyes.
"Is this true?"
"Ah, Nuannuan, I really shouldn't be saying this, but I thought it's not right to keep quiet when I know how much you've helped our family. I can't let Chun Ning fall into a pit without telling you."
"Thank you, Aunt Luo."
Chun Nuan was truly grateful.
Mother was right, Chun Ning has someone he cares about.
But she never imagined that Chun Ning's heart would be set on the daughter of a widow from a small alley in town.
To call her a widow is just to sound more respectable.
She's actually a secret prostitute. To put it harshly, the girl might not even know who her real father is.
That Chun Ning would have a romance with a girl from such a family felt like the sky was falling for Chun Nuan.
He was such a sensible child; how did... "Heroes fall at beauty's feet" become so tangible.
"Aunt Luo, do you know when this happened?"
