Or could it be that his illness was actually very serious?
Thinking of this, Gu Qiangwei's pupils tightened, and she abruptly walked to the bedside, "Dad, how exactly is your illness? Is it..."
Caught off guard by her sudden question, Gu Zhendong was somewhat bewildered.
It took a while before he regained his composure, with a slightly embarrassed expression on his face.
"Hehe, Daddy's health is fine, don't worry about it."
Gu Qiangwei pursed her lips, which could be considered reassurance.
Her father insisted on her staying for dinner. If she refused again, it might seem a bit unreasonable, right?
But she didn't want to be alone with that Chen Peifang. After thinking about it, she decided to sit by the swimming pool in the back garden and read a magazine until dinner time.
"Son, you're back!"
As soon as Gu Qiangwei left for the back garden, Chen Peifang turned her head and saw her son Gu Shijie walking through the door.
"Mom, why did you urgently call me back?"