In the evening, Gu Moqian returned home and saw Ji Wei leaning against the headboard, engrossed in a parenting book.
He walked over, took the book from her hands, and said softly, "Looking at it for too long will strain your eyes."
"Alright, I'll take a break." Ji Wei smiled sweetly.
Gu Moqian held her in his arms and said, "Mary told me that you went to the hospital today and ran into Shen Yu. You almost got into trouble. If I had known, I wouldn't have left even the smallest escape route for her!"
"I don't concern myself with people like her." Ji Wei lifted her head from his embrace, "Shen Yu and Mom used to be the closest. If you truly push her to the very edge, it will upset Mom. Besides, she can't hurt me. When a dog bites, we don't bite back, do we?"
Hearing Ji Wei's analogy, Gu Moqian couldn't help but laugh.
"You're still too soft-hearted."
