CHAPTER 477: CHAPTER 477: THE ONE I MISS MOST IS MR. GU

The man held Milk in his arms, with Happy brushing against his legs, exuding a mix of laziness and elegance.

And from the angle of the photo, it was actually a selfie!

Ji Wei could never have imagined what Gu Moqian would look like taking a selfie. Before she could recover from the shock in her heart, he sent another text message: Everything you miss is in the photo.

Ji Wei felt her heart sweeten instantly and couldn’t help smiling as she replied: Hmm, what I miss the most is Mr. Gu.

After a pause, Ji Wei suddenly thought of something and sent another message: Mo Qian, do you have any photos from your teenage years? I want to see what you looked like back then.

Back then, was Gu Moqian the same older brother she remembered in her memories?

Gu Moqian: Sure, give me a moment.

Ji Wei held her phone, waiting patiently.

A few minutes later, Gu Moqian sent a photo over.

A clean and fair-skinned teenager, carrying a single-strap bag, walking on a campus. His short black hair, perfectly contoured face, and those deep, familiar eyes.

Ji Wei was stunned at first glance.

So it turned out... the teenager she met that night really was Gu Moqian! He had even saved her life.

Ji Wei’s heart was filled with indescribable excitement. She stared at the photo, unable to come back to her senses for a long time.

Gu Moqian didn’t reply for a while. In the end, he simply called her.

The unexpected call snapped Ji Wei out of her daze. She took a deep breath and answered the phone.

"Not planning to come back yet? It’s already quite late." Gu Moqian glanced at the time. He knew the nights in the village were particularly cold and worried she might catch a cold outside.

"Mo Qian..."

Ji Wei heard her own voice trembling.

Noticing the unusual tone in her voice, Gu Moqian’s grip on the phone tightened. His voice deepened as he asked, "What’s wrong?"

"Back then... were you hurt?" Her throat suddenly choked up as she struggled to ask.

Ji Wei’s question left Gu Moqian a bit confused. He hesitated for a moment, just about to speak, when her voice came again: "Do you still remember that night? The stars were just as bright as they are now, the bonfire was blazing, and you held me in your arms."

"..."

"Mo Qian, you’re that older brother from my childhood, aren’t you?"

For some reason, her tears suddenly started falling. The missing piece of the puzzle in her memory had finally been found.

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone.

Her choked voice traveled through the telephone signal, straight to the depths of his heart. There, a voice told him: She finally remembered—the night they first met...

Gu Moqian’s maternal grandfather was an experienced hunter. Even after amassing a vast business empire, his grandfather never forgot the times he followed his elders into the mountains to hunt as a child.

He enjoyed spending time with this spirited grandfather, so he would stay in the countryside for a while every summer break.

His grandfather taught Gu Moqian the wisdom and techniques of hunting: how to set traps, how to identify the weaknesses of various animals, how to escape when surrounded by wild beasts...

Later on, Gu Moqian applied the wisdom he learned from his grandfather to the business battlefield. Just as he never missed his mark in hunting, he remained undefeated in business, becoming the youngest legend in Rongcheng’s commercial world.

That night, Gu Moqian and his grandfather had gone deep into the mountains to hunt nocturnal animals. He tracked a wild boar to the vicinity of a wooden cabin, and his sharp instincts quickly detected unusual movements inside the cabin.

When he saw the girl being humiliated and tormented, every drop of blood in his body froze.

Young Gu Moqian didn’t hesitate for a second. Grabbing a rock, he silently approached the beast from behind.