Gu Mengyang, upon hearing this, suddenly nodded in realization.
Gu Zhiqi continued to pour water into the cinnabar, stirring it quickly.
Once the cinnabar and water in the bowl were mixed evenly, Gu Zhiqi stopped her movements and glanced at Gu Mengyang, "Where's Zhou Qingyan?"
Gu Mengyang: "I've called her; she's on her way. She should arrive in twenty to thirty minutes."
As soon as he woke up that morning, the first thing he did was to urge his subordinates to bring Zhou Qingyan over.
Listening to Gu Mengyang's reply, Gu Zhiqi nodded slightly, then stood up with the bowl of cinnabar and walked out of the kitchen.
Gu Mengyang followed Gu Zhiqi out of the kitchen, "What's for breakfast? I'll have Gu Ling buy it."
Saying this, he took out his phone from his pocket to send a message to Gu Ling.
"Just buy anything." Gu Zhiqi said, and sat down on the sofa, placing the large bowl of cinnabar on the coffee table.
