Although Guo Guo did not respond to the old man's words, she did not hate Gu Man as much as she did from the beginning.
She was not the kind of person who did not know how to repay kindness. She would definitely not forget Gu Man's kindness to her.
Thinking of this, Guo Guo clenched her fists, her eyes flickering.
Just as the old man was about to take out the bowl on the table, he heard a knock on the door. A voice that he had not heard for a long time sounded at the door. The two of them were stunned.
After hearing that voice, the old man placed the bowl in his hand on the table and went to the door excitedly to open it.
He looked at Gu Man, who was standing outside the door, with excitement in his eyes. "Miss Gu, I thought you wouldn't come again."
"Why wouldn't I come? Guo Guo's illness hasn't been cured yet." Gu Man put her hands in her pockets and smiled faintly.
