Zhao Yan found it hard to imagine that the Zhao family would lay their hands on a cute five-year-old child.
"Don't go back to the Zhao family for the time being," Zhao Yan suggested. "I have a lot of empty rooms in my apartment. You and Chuchu can stay there for now."
Gu Manxi caressed Chuchu's face and her eyes were gloomy. "Okay."
Gu Manxi planned to return to the town they previously lived in when Chuchu's foot had almost recovered. Gu Manxi worked in the town's hospital. Although her income was low, it was enough for her to support Gu Chu.
The small town was peaceful, without the scheming of the big cities.
"Beep beep-"
Gu Manxi's phone rang. Gu Manxi looked at the caller ID and raised her head. "Tang Chunxiu."
Zhao Yan made a prompt decision. "Manxi, don't fall out with my mother for now. The Zhao family still has power in the capital. If you fall out, it won't be good for you and Chuchu to escape unscathed."
