Ji Ziming looked up at Pei Ge. "Aren't you worried?"
"What am I worried about? It's normal that you can't adapt at the moment, because I can't either. I haven't even sorted out how he became my uncle. I think my mom might not know that we have such a relative."
Tears welled up in Pei Ge's beautiful eyes, though it was hard to tell if it was from excitement or regret.
"Let's go upstairs and take a look at Mr. Qu. Hmm, we should be changing how we address him in the future."
Ji Ziming spread his hands as his lips twitched helplessly.
"Yeah, okay. Let's go."
Pei Ge stood up with a smile in her eyes. This sudden news made her even happier.
When the two of them reached Qu Xiujie's room, Ji Ziming's phone rang. It was a private phone call from home. Hearing that it was appropriate for him to be anxious, he picked up the call.
"Hello, Ziming? Where are you and Pei Ge?"
It was Mother Ji who spoke with a hint of anxiety and joy.
