Jiang Yi looked at her father, who already had an aged demeanor, and let out a long sigh.
After a moment, she said, "Dad, tell me, was Aunt Zhu, back then with my mother, as inseparable as He Gu and I are now?"
Hu Zhonglian nodded earnestly, "That's right, their bond wasn't any less than the connection between you and He Gu. They were always inseparable, Zhu Shuanghua and your mother always had endless topics to talk about. Even after your mother married me, she didn't reduce the time she spent with Zhu Shuanghua. Their mutual understanding was so profound that even a glance was enough for them to know what the other was thinking. It was a precious and rare friendship."
"Do you know why Aunt Zhu went abroad with Uncle Gu? As far as I heard, they began living apart once they were abroad and got divorced within a year; their relationship wasn't as good as it seemed on the surface..."
Faced with Jiang Yi's question, Hu Zhonglian was equally puzzled.
