Even though she hated her with all her heart, the sense of loss in her eyes when she couldn't see her still welled up unintentionally.
With thin lips tightly pressed, he walked up, "Grandma."
"Junhang is here, I heard from Moqing that you didn't want to come?"
Xia Yumo had just come out of the restroom and only opened the door when she heard the two words "Junhang." Her heart trembled fiercely.
Her hand hanging by her side, she subconsciously clenched it tightly. After doing some mental construction, she pretended to be calm and walked out of the restroom.
Gu Junhang naturally saw her as well. The disappointment that had just climbed up his heart was clearly reduced at this moment.
His gaze swept over Xia Yumo without making a sound, and he sat down next to the old lady, "I had some things to deal with yesterday, so I came today when I was free."
"Oh, since you're here, don't think about work. Relax and have fun."
