So, she intended to hold nothing back from him.
"You also know that Ye Wanli isn't my biological father, and I've found my real father!"
Third Young Master Jun's expression shook, surprised as he stared at her, rather taken aback.
The anger in his eyes faded away, turning into a softness filled with immense pity.
He, of course, knew about the beastly foster father who had treated her so cruelly in the past, how he bullied her and caused her immense pain. Now, hearing that she had found her own family, he was truly happy for her, and envious. Her father must have been a good man.
"But when I discovered who he was, he had already passed away. I never met him, don't know what kind of person my father was or what he looked like. I didn't even get to see his face for the last time. I've always been an orphan," Ye Lu's eyes reddened.
Her heart was always filled with regret. The fatherly love she'd desperately longed for was always just out of reach, a lifelong sorrow.
