Gu Qingfeng naturally knew Qiaoqiao's personality, and he sighed helplessly, propping himself up with his cane, and left the study together with Gu Tianfeng.
At this moment, Qin Yize had already taken Gu Qiaoqiao to her courtyard here. It was cleaned regularly, especially recently, it was tidied up daily, so it was clean and tidy. The doors of the house were plastered with couplets, and red lanterns hung under the eaves.
The house had big red "Fu" characters and beautiful Chinese knots.
Inside and out, it all looked joyful and prosperous.
It was full of the New Year's atmosphere.
However, Qin Yize was locked outside the bedroom by Gu Qiaoqiao, and then he heard the hysterical crying from inside the room.
Qin Yize leaned against the door, tears also falling from the corners of his eyes.
No matter which Qiaoqiao it was, her sadness caused equal pain for him.
