Gu Qingxue hugged Gu Lin and kissed his fair and tender little face. "Then go. Mother will go to your goduncle and discuss this matter."
She had never wanted to expose her relationship with Imperial Zuke Zhan's family.
She wanted to keep a low profile, but for the sake of her children, she could give it her all.
With Gu Qingxue's promise, Gu Lin's heart that had been in his throat finally settled down. He hugged Gu Qingxue even more tightly, unwilling to let go.
Gu Qingxue was hugging Gu Lin and coaxing him softly when Qin Yun lifted the heavy curtain and strode in.
Gu Lin had never liked to act coquettishly in front of others. He could not help but blush and quickly wriggled out of Gu Qingxue's arms, standing still in silence.
"Eldest Miss, the ninth prince has sent another gift." As Qin Yun said this, she also showed a troubled expression.
