Gu Yuan was left feeling a mix of amusement and frustration. He could not understand why the child was so numb to his father’s death. Perhaps the boy frequented them seeking a sense of reliance and a surrogate for the love he lacked.
"Haha, so Ruixue is here too? Whose child is this? He looks quite sharp!"
At his age, Qian Jinyuan was very fond of children. He dreamed of holding a grandson as soon as possible; many of his friends had become grandfathers in their forties, yet his two daughters showed no signs of giving him any such news.
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