Jiang Yi froze.
In Jiang Yi's memory, Zhu Shuanghua and her husband had always had a good relationship.
Uncle Gu, as she remembered him, was generous and gentle, and even more so doting towards his wife.
She just didn't know what had happened to make such a model couple go their separate ways.
"When did this happen?" Jiang Yi asked, puzzled: "Brother Xici just mentioned to me not long ago that you were not well, and Uncle Gu was staying in France to take care of you..."
Zhu Shuanghua smiled lightly, appearing very relaxed: "We divorced over two years ago, and your Uncle Gu indeed has been taking care of me, but we actually have been living apart for quite some time."
Jiang Yi was so shocked that she couldn't speak.
She looked up at the rearview mirror to catch a glimpse of Gu Xici.
With a glance at each other, Gu Xici also showed no intention of elaborating.
"Mom, do you want me to take you to the hotel, or to my place?" Gu Xici asked from the front.
