Yang Ming watched as tears streamed down his face, looking at Fu Chuan's smiling face, puzzled, "Even if I wouldn't poison you, I still spied on you under Li Yuan's orders. That's also a form of harm. You should hate me, not forgive me."
Fu Chuan looked earnestly at Yang Ming, assuring him, "Since childhood, I've considered you family. I could never hate you!"
Yang Ming was stunned, flashes of their childhood dependency passing through his mind.
Fu Chuan softly asked, "Brother Yang Ming, you've always taught me to stay grounded, reminding me that nothing good happens without reason. Can you tell me why you got involved in gambling and ended up in debt?"
Yang Ming's tears flowed more fiercely as he covered his face with his hands, "I found my biological mother."
Fu Chuan's eyes lit up, excitedly asking, "Really? That's wonderful! Where is she? Can I visit her?"