Gu Kaiyuan noticed many people around them pricking up their ears. He shook his head with a bitter smile. "Thank you, Lord Ma. I don't have much hope anymore. I just want to safely reach Lingnan and watch over our child being born safely.
"I don't dare to harbor any other unrealistic delusions. This is already quite good."
"It's good that you can come to terms with it," Guo Baoshu said. "Have you eaten yet? How about grabbing a bite with us?"
He was just about to switch shifts and go eat, so he casually suggested it. Deep down, he also sympathized with Gu Kaiyuan. Having seen many biased parents, he knew how difficult it was for such a child to survive in the family.
"No need. We can't stomach anything right now," Gu Kaiyuan replied. "We just want to see if we can buy more supplies. Who knows when we'll reach the next post station."
