"What are you sticking around here for?" Gu Zhizhou turned back and asked in a low voice.
Nan Huiru met his gaze and replied confidently, "I want to stay and take care of my son."
"Mo Qian is already grown up. When it's time to let go, you should let go and live your own carefree life, can't you?"
Gu Zhizhou seemed a little exasperated. "What exactly do you dislike about Ji Wei? I think she's reasonable and quite compatible with Mo Qian."
Nan Huiru snorted. "You seem to have quite the liking for her. Is it because she resembles that wretch a bit? Fallen for her already, haven't you?"
"Nan Huiru! What nonsense are you saying!"
Gu Zhizhou's customary gentleness vanished, replaced by stern severity.
Nan Huiru saw her husband's furious expression, realizing she'd said the wrong thing. Alarmed, she abruptly shut her mouth.
It took a long moment before Gu Zhizhou finally regained his composure. "Tomorrow, you must leave with me. This is not up for discussion."
