He could not help but pat her head. "Go home! Don't worry about anything! I'm here!"
Gu Qingyao urged him, "Then… promise me you won't… interfere with my parents' situation! I don't care if they separate. Father's life has been difficult for many years and my mother detests my grandparents. If she remains in our family for long, something untoward might happen.
"My older cousins are all grown up, and my older uncles are not sending much money back. I guess my mother won't be able to suffer with the Gu family for long."
Mo Beihan's eyes filled with amusement. The girl was lying to him without even batting an eyelid.
But he liked it!
He liked girls like her, who had some cunning.
He recalled that in their previous life, after the girl's interspace appeared and she had more resources, she was always thinking of ways to give him things. She had even helped him to care for his mother and two nephews.