Du Muhan parked the car in front of a large supermarket.
Su Qiao glanced at it and realized he wanted to buy ingredients to cook at home. She unfastened her seat belt and got out after him.
"No, I'm not from here. The orphanage I stayed at back then was quite far from here."
Su Qiao guessed that Su Qiao's Father and Su Mother had deliberately gone to an orphanage in some small county in the south to adopt her original body, probably to prevent her from ever recognizing her biological parents.
Du Muhan was somewhat surprised. He stopped and gazed at her. "Do you want to find your parents?"
"No." Su Qiao did not hesitate at all.
"Since they abandoned me, there's no need to look for them."
Some ties could not be forced. She would simply consider herself someone without parents in this lifetime. In any case, she had already gotten used to it.
"Then do you resent your adoptive parents?" Du Muhan sometimes found her difficult to understand.
She did not seem like someone who would repay kindness with enmity. On the contrary, she was decisive but somewhat petty, so she should have been like him, advocating repaying tooth for tooth and eye for eye. Yet sometimes, she simply ignored certain people and matters completely.
Su Qiao was a little puzzled. "Why would I resent them?"
"No matter what, they at least provided me with excellent conditions, allowing me to attend school like a normal child and even study abroad. Moreover, before I turned fifteen, they really treated me quite well. I'm very grateful to them."
"All in all, I was much luckier than other children without parents."
Neither Su Qiao nor her original self had ever resented their adoptive parents.
Su Qiao simply had no feelings