Gu Jiaojiao sat beside Su Shuochi, saying nothing. 'These weren't matters you could resolve just by thinking about them.'
Not long after Uncle Song and his son-in-law left, the other VIPs also said their goodbyes. They were scheduled to tour the medical office belonging to Su Shuochi and his wife the next day, so they needed to get back to the guesthouse and sleep a bit earlier than usual.
Su Shuochi, his wife, and Grandpa Gu saw them to the courtyard gate, where Uncle Dong drove the VIPs to the guesthouse.
Mr. Sheng, who had been accompanying the VIPs along with Uncle Dong, had eaten both breakfast and lunch at the Su family's home. But when evening came, he headed home for dinner.
It wasn't that he didn't want to stay for dinner at the Su family home. Rather, if he didn't return for the evening meal, his own household would descend into chaos.
Not only was the food at the Su family's house delicious, but the atmosphere during meals was also incredibly warm and inviting.
