Gu Xiaozhan nodded, "We'll eat together when we get back."
"Okay." Mu Anhan watched his departing back. She truly felt that Gu Xiaozhan's regard for her surpassed anyone else in the world.
Even if their son and daughter were his own flesh and blood, whenever it concerned Mu Anhan, he would punish them as necessary.
In her past life, she thought someone like him was terrifying!
But now, she felt a warmth, as if a gentle breeze of spring softly brushed across the blooming branches, leaving her in a delightful mood.
...
Gu Yu ran to the swing in the garden and saw her father didn't come looking for her at all. Only her brother was lazily wandering around, not in a hurry at all.
She was patient, waiting for Gu Yao to come over.
Where were the tears on her little face? The crying from before was clearly just an act, yet it worried Mu Anhan greatly.
Gu Yao laughed, "Sister, what did dad punish you with?"
