"Rebellion?" Gu Zhaohan's face was cold, but the corners of his mouth slowly curled up, "What do you mean by rebellion? I liked Xia Yangyang, clearly before you did. I even backed off once, sacrificing my own happiness to complete yours. But Uncle, during these four years, the pain you've caused her has only solidified my determination to take her away from you. Even though I am late again, this time I don't plan to give up. I want to fight for what I desire, sparing no effort, even if it costs me everything. You'd better prepare yourself mentally, Uncle, because this time, I'll stop at nothing and show no mercy."
Gu Zhaohan's words were ice-cold, every single one of them.
But Gu Qichen could see that he was dead serious.
"You've truly lost your mind."
Gu Qichen seemed unwilling to argue with Gu Zhaohan any further.
He went straight over and picked Xia Yangyang up.
Xia Yangyang seemed to hum.
Then she found a comfortable position in Gu Qichen's arms and fell into a deep sleep.
