C68 Planting

A meal that tasted like chewing wax.

After dinner, Old Man Gu went upstairs to rest. The other relatives noticed that the atmosphere wasn't right and left one after the other.

In the living room, Zheng Xue'er sat beside Gu Tong Che and happily chatted with him in a low voice. Su Tian sat on the other side and could only see the occasional smile in the man's eyes.

A servant brought a cup of tea