Gu Yao's gaze was deep as she looked at Gu Chen.
"Auntie knows how difficult these past years have been for you, how you've been burdened with such a heavy matter, and couldn't pursue the so-called love like other boys. Now that you have someone to fill the emptiness in your heart, it's a good thing. Auntie blesses you both."
The two were not much different in age, but Gu Yao was ultimately the elder.
Standing in her position, especially now when she herself has unrequited love, the person in her heart feels as distant as the moon hanging in the sky, unreachable. She only hoped that the people she cared about could spend their lives together with the ones they loved.
As for family backgrounds, societal views, in her opinion, all that was nonsense.
"What about you, Auntie?"
Gu Chen could vaguely sense the sorrow in his aunt's words as she spoke.
"Me? What about me?"