These words were obviously directed at Gu Chaohan.
Su Yan's expression stiffened slightly, but Gu Chaohan casually placed his hand on the back of hers, squeezing her wrist, "We're trying our best."
She didn't know what to say, so she remained silent, her head bowing lower and lower.
She had already tried to minimize her presence, saying nothing, making no noise, and aside from eating quietly, not even making any small gestures.
Yet even after all this, she couldn't escape this topic.
Su Yan lifted her gaze and looked towards Gu Nanqiao, her eyes filled with envy. She sat beside Huo Jingting, happiness evident at the corners of her eyes and brows—wasn't this the feeling of spending a lifetime with the person you loved the most?
If only she were that fortunate.
If only she could be with the man she loved, how wonderful it would be.
After the meal, everyone went upstairs to rest.
Gu Nanqiao returned to the bedroom and noticed a red invitation card on the bedside table.
