So, faced with the one he loves, he could also be gentle and caring, doting and tender...
He's cold to her, simply because he doesn't love her...
Why couldn't she understand such a simple truth?
"Lin Yin, come upstairs with me. I have something to discuss with you." Gu Huai'an set his gaze on the woman seated across the room and, after excusing himself from Mrs. Meng, began to walk out of the living room.
"I'll be right back." Lin Yin patted her daughter's hand lightly, stood up and nodded politely at Mrs. Meng before following him out.
"Look at us old folks chattering away. The young ones must be bored. Rarely does Qingxin come home, so why don't the four of you go out and have some fun, youngsters have a lot in common." Zhou Mantong suggested with a smile.
"Rong Ling, you are the elder brother, take Xiao Ci and Qingxin out to buy things they like. Zhenglin, if you don't mind, you can come along too." Mrs. Gu spoke.
