C1765 Whispers

"Good morning, Dad. Where's Mom?" Gu Mingrui sat at the table and took a deep breath. He opened his eyes and looked at the breakfast in front of him with a smile. His smile was bright and innocent.

"Still sleeping." Gu Linhan's satisfaction from last night had affected his mood this morning. He found Gu Mingrui more pleasing to the eye than usual.

Gu Mingrui yawned and started to eat