Old Master Ruan put down his teacup and looked at Ruan Chu through the steam. His gaze was very kind. "I know that you want to rely on yourself and don't want to use the Ruan family's power. But Chuchu, the family, and I will always be your backing."
Ruan Chu felt as if her heart had been hit by something, and her eyes were slightly sore and swollen.
At the Gu family's villa.
At the dining table, Ruan Xueling kept putting food into Gu Yang's bowl.
Ruan Xueling sat beside Gu Yang and reached out to pinch her cheek. "You've lost weight."
Gu Zhaoming also picked up a piece of lean beef for Gu Yang. "On the variety show, you have to go up the mountain and work in the fields. You also have to cook for yourself. You're tired and hungry, so of course you'll lose weight. Yangyang, nourish yourself well."
"Thank you, Mom and Dad." Gu Yang looked helplessly at the small hill in the bowl.
