Early the next morning. Gu Zixuan woke up from a night of chaos, and as she opened her eyes, she saw a message from Yu Yuanshen asking about her well-being. [I hope the abruptness of last night didn’t disturb your sleep.] Her heart trembled slightly like ripples on a pond; she smiled softly and replied, [No, it didn’t.] [Oh, that’s good. I’ll head to work then.] [Mm, you go ahead with your work.] Closing the phone, Gu Zixuan got up, still feeling exhausted. In fact, she didn’t sleep well at all last night. When she raised her eyes and caught sight of the divorce agreement lying flat on the table, her gaze dropped softly... When this word came into her mind again, she was suddenly aware that she wasn’t as resolute as she had been the previous morning. Not to mention whether or not He Qimo trusts her at all, he, his family, and her current situation are separated by so many torrents, just looking at the original intention of the divorce. Her initial reason for divorce was He Qimo’s extreme distrust and making a fuss over nothing. But looking at it now, regardless of Brother Yu or Feng Chengjin, He Qimo’s tantrums weren’t completely without foundation... Gu Zixuan ran her fingers through her hair, sitting there feeling a bit sad and conflicted. After all, Brother Yu was relatively easy to deal with, even if he found out, he wouldn’t overreact. But Feng Chengjin... Thinking about his abrupt two deep kisses and a few instances of getting too close frequently, Gu Zixuan really just wanted to pull her hair out in frustration. Could it be that He Qimo was right? Had she been "cheated on" by Feng Chengjin? But if Feng Chengjin didn’t like her, she could divorce with a clear conscience, but if Feng Chengjin did like her, then... In silence, the moral condemnation made her conscience truly restless, especially since the person she loved was He Qimo, with such deep feelings. Even if they couldn’t make it, it should be reality that separates them, not in such a strange manner. So, the matter of divorce was already troubling and depressing. On top of that, when she thought about what Brother Yu said, Feng Chengjin liked her. Gu Zixuan felt even more tangled in her emotions. Especially since she had slept a whole night and pondered for a whole night, at this very moment, she couldn’t say with certainty that she fully believed in the possibility of this matter. Did Feng Chengjin truly like her? What did he like about her? What was it about her that he found appealing? Thinking about his initiatives, Gu Zixuan felt that Brother Yu’s words made sense. But thinking about it from a logical standpoint, Gu Zixuan felt this matter was simply a fairy tale. Moreover, the words from He Qimo’s mouth, "With so many men in the world, if you were to cheat, why him? Why must it be him?" Made her all the more confused. What about him? What was different about him compared to other men? In the end, unable to figure it out, stuck in double turmoil, Gu Zixuan had no choice but to focus all her anger on the only person messing up these two matters — Feng Chengjin! Honestly, if it weren’t for his interference, she wouldn’t be so bothered! Tʜe sourcᴇ of thɪs content ɪs novelꜰire.net Sulking, she got out of bed to wash up, having made up her mind! She’s meeting him for the last time in three days. If he really feels as Brother Yu said, she won’t see him ever again! After washing up, Gu Zixuan went to have breakfast, and today Yu Wei’s gaze at her was unusually profound. So much so that Gu Zixuan only ate a couple of bites before hurriedly retreating to the study to read and complete some magazine submissions due during her hospital stay. Yu Wei, thinking about last night’s call with Liang Yichao, didn’t say anything, just chuckled lightly, shook her head, and went to tidy up the cups and dishes. After that, it seemed she wanted to give Gu Zixuan some space to calm her thoughts, so she went into her design studio. With no one to disturb her, Gu Zixuan’s mood slowly relaxed and calmed down throughout the morning. Until noon, accompanied by a crisp doorbell, when Gu Zixuan opened the door, seeing the little girl outside put her in a completely good mood. At the door, Yu Youxuan was wearing a bright red Mickey dress paired with a small Mickey head hat, looking as adorable as a Barbie doll. Of course, if it weren’t for her currently pouting, looking at Gu Zixuan with a face full of disdain, "Hello Aunt Gu, my name is Yu Youxuan, I’m here to find my aunt, sorry to bother you." Then, with a light hum, she kept calling out, "Old Yu Family’s unmarriable old witch, are you there?" While opening the cabinet herself, changing into child-sized slippers as she walked inside. "Uh..." Gu Zixuan was momentarily stunned. Behind her, the driver who brought Yu Youxuan was holding a big bag of snacks and a change of clothes, looking both indulgent and unable to help laughing at the quirky little girl. Giving Gu Zixuan an apologetic smile, the driver said, "Little miss has missed Miss Gu greatly while at the old house, but Mr. Yu said it wasn’t convenient for you to see her now. That’s why she didn’t go anywhere until last night when she came back..." Thinking of how Yu Youxuan suddenly snuggled into Yu Yuanshen’s arms like a puppy last night, then angrily said, "Oh, you won’t let me go, but you sneak off to meet Sister Gu, and you even hugged her! This perfume scent is Sister Gu’s, don’t say it’s not!" The Yu family’s collective stunned gaze was directed at Yu Yuanshen. This morning, before Yu Yuanshen went to work, Yu Youxuan had a huge tantrum at home, escalating to the point that if Yu Yuanshen didn’t take her, she would go find her biological mother. In the end, with no options left, Yu Yuanshen shamefully asked him to carefully bring Youxuan over to stay for a few days. However, the driver was unable to explain all this to Gu Zixuan. He could only stammer a bit, politely smile, and follow up, "...until last night, President Yu thought he was really busy these days and needed Miss Gu to help with Youxuan, so he let me bring her over for these two days. It won’t disturb Miss Gu, will it?" Thinking that this wasn’t like a public place such as a hospital, and it was normal for Youxuan to visit her aunt, whom she also missed, Gu Zixuan immediately shook her head, smiling, "How could it disturb? Feel free to leave her here." "Alright, then these are Miss Youxuan’s things." The driver noticed two children’s suitcases behind him... Gu Zixuan saw them, and her eyebrows raised in even more surprise, quickly stepping aside to open the door, "Come in, let me help you with that." Looking at Gu Zixuan, who was always courteous regardless of how many times they met. The driver lowered his eyes, looking at Gu Zixuan with satisfaction and depth as he smiled. Life, because of Yu Youxuan, seemed to have a touch of vitality. Except Yu Wei was completely unhappy about this little imp’s arrival. The black off-shoulder, slanted-collar thin sweater was completely deformed by the little imp’s tugging. The room, which wasn’t very tidy to begin with, was now filled with dolls and toys thrown everywhere by the little imp, causing Yu Wei to almost trip head over heels when she went to get water in the living room. While cooking, with each cut she made, the little imp would take a cut, slicing so closely that Yu Wei nearly cut Youxuan’s finger. That moment, Yu Wei exploded with anger, waving a long sharp knife as she shouted, "Yu Youxuan! If you keep causing trouble, I’ll kill you!" Yu Youxuan was frightened, holding onto Gu Zixuan’s leg, looking pitiful and teary. Finally, Gu Zixuan hurriedly mediated, picking up Yu Youxuan, and told Yu Wei, "Alright, alright, don’t be mad. I’ll take her to my room to play." And thus the battle between aunt and niece came to an end. Once inside the room, the little one finally seemed to settle down. Gu Zixuan handed her a piece of egg yolk pie after opening it. Unexpectedly, Yu Youxuan glanced at it without lifting her eyelids and said, "Tell me, what’s going on between you and my Yu Laoer." Sitting upright, with an inquisitive demeanor, she resembled a little adult. Gu Zixuan was amused and suddenly laughed, putting down the egg yolk pie, she sat opposite her, also seriously contemplating for a moment, and said, "Hmm, anyway, it’s probably not what you thought." "Oh." Yu Youxuan abruptly sat up, her face full of grievance, "You really don’t like my dad, huh." Seeing Yu Youxuan seemed to understand everything, Gu Zixuan was surprised and laughed, "I like him, just not the way you see in TV." With that, Yu Youxuan pouted even more. "Then what kind of like is it?" "... uh." Gu Zixuan couldn’t answer. Yu Youxuan looked at her bewildered expression, "Don’t tell me you don’t even know who you like?" Thinking of He Qimo’s deeply ingrained image in her memory, Gu Zixuan shook her head with a smile, "I know." "But you don’t know if you like my dad?" "..." Gu Zixuan had no answer. Since when is a person’s affection divided in two? But in a child’s world, it seems like love can be divided, just like how she can love her dad while still loving her mom. Suddenly, Yu Youxuan was interested, and regardless of whether Gu Zixuan had someone in her heart, she sat up straight and reached out to cover Gu Zixuan’s eyes, "Let’s do a test. Close your eyes and see if you think of my dad!" Gu Zixuan sneered at such childish antics. However, with the darkness of closed eyelids came introspection that seeped deep into her brain through her hearing. In the darkness, the moment an image formed, Gu Zixuan’s heart trembled, and she suddenly sat up straight. "What’s wrong? Just play along!" Yu Youxuan pouted, facing the retreating Gu Zixuan with a lost face. Yet Gu Zixuan’s face grew redder, her body trembling slightly. The heart was beginning to thump in an indescribable way. In a brief pause, she quickly walked into the bedroom bathroom and shut the door. Leaning against the glass door frame, she turned her head, looking at herself in the mirror, her face now flushed. Unable to stop herself, she asked for an answer, is she crazy, why would she think of him?