Lin Che looked at Gu Xiande. She felt that this old man had fought hard and long all his life. It was as if he fought all the way into his own dead end.
She suddenly felt pity. Everyone was afraid of him, but nobody thought that he was actually an old man too.
To this day, those clan relatives still regarded him as a highly respected elder. At the same time, this prestige did not do him any good. Instead, it was like a tool that brought them benefits.
She smiled. "Grandpa, do people have complicated intentions, or are you the one who thinks that people have complicated intentions and that is why they are complicated? I'm a very simple person with simple thoughts. All I want is to try and make everyone's lives happy. If everyone I help in the Gu family is satisfied, that is enough for me. Otherwise, what else can I do?"
Gu Xiande froze.
Lin Che smiled. "I'll make a move, Grandpa. Rest well."
