This led to len's painting bias. LEN's previous life made him not strong in concepts about his father and mother...

Gu Xiaoai smiled helplessly, lifted the soup and took a sip.

This soup... tastes so familiar.

"Mom Tong, is this soup what Li Juefeng asked you to make it for me to drink, right?" Gu Xiaoai asked.

"Ah? Uh... Yes, what's wrong?" Tong's mother said hesitantly, looking at Gu Xiaoai carefully.

"Not much."

Gu Xiaoai smiled faintly.

This soup was cooked for her when she was pregnant with len. The soup tasted too strong and she couldn't forget it even if she wanted to...

The purpose of Li Juefeng doing all this is obvious. In short, he wants her to give birth to a daughter...

But--

Gu Xiaoai looked at the painting of len in his hand.

Is this baby... the time coming?

Gu Xiaoai looked at the painting in his hand, frowned slightly, and sighed slightly.

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The sunshine in City C seems to be better than that in Paris, France. I don’t know if it’s because of the hometown…

Gu Xiaoai sat in the car and watched the scenery on the side of the car gradually retreat.

People come and go, and there are endless people.

One way inside was passed through the "Ak" weekly, and she was just a paparazzi at that time.

The convoy passed by a huge shopping mall, and the logo outside the mall was no longer the Chu family's logo.

The Chu family used to call the wind and rain in this industry, but now... has completely declined.

When the convoy passed by the streets of City C, Gu Xiaoai couldn't help but sigh, saying that the world had changed in a few years...

People’s encounters cannot be described in detail. When you sigh at the changes in your destiny, you are already a different scene...

The warm sunlight fell and sprinkled on her face leaning against the window.

"Madam, here."

The convoy parked outside a small alley, with old-fashioned courtyards inside.

After my uncle returned to China, he missed his life in Siheyuan and did not move to a big house, which made my aunt very dissatisfied.

Fortunately, my aunt has changed all the furniture and appliances at home, and my family has nothing to say about each brand-name product.

...

Gu Xiaoai got out of the car with a handbag, and a group of bodyguards helped her carry a gift and walked into the alley.

As soon as Gu Xiaoai stepped into the courtyard, he found that the house had been renovated.

"Auntie..."

Gu Xiaoai saw his aunt sitting in the main hall facing the front door, playing mahjong, dressed in a particularly luxurious and gorgeous manner.

"Oh, our Xiao Ai is back!"

When my aunt saw that it was her, she threw down the mahjong and ran out with a smile. She came over and hugged Gu Xiaoai intimately, and said, "Why don't you say anything if you want to come here? I can go and buy some vegetables."

"It's okay, aunt."

Gu Xiaoai smiled.

The smile on my aunt's face turned pleated.

When she was staying here, she was drunk by her aunt all day long. Now, her aunt smiled the happiestly at her, and she was no longer as sarcastic as before.

From my aunt's face, she could feel the absolute difference between poor people and rich people...

"You said you'll come here, why do you bring so many gifts? My aunt doesn't want these." My aunt said, but her eyes stared at the gifts in the hands of the bodyguards and shined...

"Li Juefeng and I are back on our honeymoon. All of these are for you, uncle, Jiahe Jiani and the others." Gu Xiaoai said.
Chapter completed!