Gu Baijiang had been tempted for a while. It was clear to him that if Gu Kaiyuan and Bai Suihe were willing to pitch in, he would undoubtedly be the most comfortable person in this entire exiled convoy.
However, the thought of that disobedient son and the Bai Family backing him made him too proud to swallow his ego.
They had tried to bring that unfilial son back several times, but the man seemed eager to sever all ties with them. Gu Baijiang didn't want to swallow his pride only to be met with a cold shoulder, especially when it might not even work.
"Grandfather, my mother is right," Gu Antong chimed in. "We were in the wrong before. We should apologize and make amends. We're family; there's no need to make things so tense." Gu Antong had truly had enough of their current misery. She was now more desperate than ever for Bai Suihe to travel with them. She refused to believe that if they were together, those servants from the Bai Family wouldn't casually take care of them as well.
