One could hear the hint of fatigue in Qi Qiming's voice.
As Qi Feng listened, his expression froze slightly, but he did not say anything.
Gu Lingsha thought about it, then nodded. "Uncle Qi, we'll go with your arrangements. I don't have any thoughts about it. I'm sorry. I don't know how things turned out like this. I'm sorry, I..."
"It's okay. Just be more careful next time and remember what I said to you," Qi Qiming said, then got up wearily before he walked up the stairs with the help of a walking stick.
In the living room, only Qi Feng and Gu Lingsha were left. In that instant, neither of them said anything. The silence made Gu Lingsha feel a little stifled, so she turned to look at Qi Feng, and upon seeing his expression being as calm as water while his eyes were cold, she suddenly felt uneasy.
