Seeing Gu Jiaojiao's hurry to leave, a faint smile touched Mu Ziquan's lips, but a wave of bitterness rippled deep in his eyes. It was a long moment before he spoke.
"Boss, take care. When will you bring your husband for a meal?"
"Of course. I've been treating you for quite a while now. We'll definitely have a chance to eat together."
"Jiaojiao, this old man can see you're eager to get home, so I won't keep you. I'll have a car send you back."
Old Mu was reluctant to see Gu Jiaojiao go, mainly because he was afraid his grandson would suddenly have an episode.
"Grandpa Mu, don't you worry about our Boss. We'll protect her."
"Grandpa Mu, I'll take our Boss home. My grandpa said we should stay by her side for the next few days."
Han Jingyi and Xiao Rui said in unison, then stood on either side of Gu Jiaojiao.
"Old Mu, Mu Ziquan, see you tomorrow. Call me if there's an emergency. This is my family's phone number."
