Before dinner, Gu Xianning finally rushed back.
"An'an." The young man's eyes sparkled, like the brightest star on a summer night.
But when he saw Liu Runxi walking out behind Shen You'an, his gaze gradually dimmed.
He was always good at enduring, these emotions were hidden, unnoticeable even in turbulent times, invisible to outsiders.
Gu Xianning nodded lightly as a greeting, clearly not as affectionate as he was towards Shen You'an.
Gu Chengzhao came out of the kitchen with the cooked fish: "Dinner is ready, come quickly, come quickly."
They sat down at the dining table.
Gu Chengzhao had made a table full of dishes, half of which were Gu Xianning's favorites, and the other half Shen You'an's.
Gu Chengzhao thought of something, glanced at Shen You'an, and wanted to speak but hesitated.
Shen You'an smiled and said, "Uncle, what do you want to say?"
"I heard Yu Fusheng's case is going to trial these days."
Instantly, everyone's eyes at the table fell on Shen You'an's face.
