But likewise, Ling Siyao definitely wouldn't be the one behind this; after all, he has the identity of the President and can't risk doing such things. Even if he were to do something like this, it wouldn't be through Qin Muxuan.
Gu Xiaoer took a breath of fresh air outside, then returned to the table, continuing to chat idly with the family.
Then—
She hadn't even warmed her seat when a call came in; it was Bai Xiaoyu.
Han Luoli, sitting nearby, had a slightly sullen expression. One just left, and now another comes!
Gu Xiaoer apologetically got up and went out to take the call.
"Xiao Er, a child's birthday is a mother's day of suffering. You've worked hard." The man's indifferent voice came through with warmth.
"Xiaoyu, I didn't expect you to remember Li Wanzi's birthday. Thank you. I'll tell him in a bit — he'll definitely be happy!" Gu Xiaoer said.
"Hmm, you should be happy too." The man's conversation rarely strayed from Gu Xiaoer.
"Alright..."
