In the study room.
Gu Jinglian was holding a brush in his hand, practicing calligraphy.
Usually, in his free time, having no other hobbies, he would practice calligraphy or drawing.
Just as he was focusing, the door was suddenly pushed open.
A nervous voice floated in.
"Uncle…"
The corners of the man's brows twitched and he jumped. The brush in his hand suddenly went off course, leaving a long single stroke across the page.
"Uncle, are you there? Can I come in?" Baby Chu's voice was obsequious, sweet, and coquettish.
However, this act of coquettishness proved to be too much for the man to bear.
Gu Jinglian looked up with an ashen face, only to see Baby Chu at the doorway, his body leaning against the side of the door. The boy blinked as if he was flirting with him.
Was the boy… fawning over him? However, he wouldn't be doing this for no reason?
"What's the matter?"
"I have something to tell you…"
