Quan Yin smiled slightly, glanced at Gu Yuan, and explained to Suisui in an especially gentle voice, "The fact that we can often be together is fate."
"Mr. Quan..."
This was no longer a hint, but a clear indication.
Gu Yuan felt it necessary to make things clear with Quan Yin, especially since this situation was so awkward. Hadn't Quan Yin, with his sharp mind, considered this?
She was about to speak, but Quan Yin beat her to it and said, "Sorry, Miss Gu, I didn't consider your feelings in what I said earlier."
Gu Yuan: "..."
Now, the words that were at the tip of her tongue were left unsaid.
They arrived at the airport.
Quan Yin saw Gu Yuan off at the airport, and after Gu Yuan and her daughter boarded the plane, he returned to the old house.
As expected, his little nephew was already waiting for him in the north room.
But to his surprise, there was no fiery rage as he had imagined; his little nephew seemed quite calm.
