Nan Feng had two teardrops slide out, "Then have you ever enjoyed the affection of family?"
"I have," Nangong Ye said.
Nan Feng turned back over, "Actually, I don't even know who my biological parents are."
"Isn't it Uncle Nan? Oh no, I should call him father-in-law now."
"I mean, my hometown, the place I came from, I've been an orphan since I was little. A Policeman couple sent me to the Special Agent School, but that wasn't the life I wanted. There I couldn't do anything right, I was always criticized, the Instructor wouldn't allow me to go on missions, and after barely mastering throwing knives and some fighting techniques, I was killed not long after I started carrying out orders, and then I ended up here."
Nangong Ye fell silent for a moment.
He still suspected this was Nan Feng's Dreamland, where she must have felt extremely lonely and helpless; he needed to give her warmth, to distract her from her pain.