"Marquis!"
"Father!"
Madam Wang and Gu Xiao shouted at Gu Jian almost at the same time.
The mother and son were at a loss. They still didn't know what was going on.
At the back, the patriarch got out of another carriage with the help of a servant. He sighed sadly.
No one paid attention to Madam Gu in the previous carriage, as if they had completely forgotten about her.
"Uncle." Gu Yuan jumped down from a tall black horse and walked to the patriarch's side. He cupped his fists and said, "Please preside over the separation of the family."
The patriarch was speechless.
The patriarch wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with his sleeve. The corners of his wrinkled mouth were pursed into a straight line. His helpless eyes seemed to be asking if they still wanted to split it.
Gu Yuan didn't speak and only looked up at the empty lintel in front of him.
