Gu Yu silently stood at the doorway, glanced at his own mother, and then at the suitcases piled up on the floor. He sighed helplessly, then turned and left.
He must have been picked up or adopted because, otherwise, why would he get kicked out of the house by his own mother before he even had a chance to change his shoes...
Getting kicked out would have been fine, but she didn't even let him have dinner...
Gu Yu pursed his lips, hands in his pockets, looked back at his family's front door, and resignedly walked towards Tang Yuran's home.
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Before heading to Tang Yuran's place, he had given her a call to make sure she and Qin Yiyi had dealt with Xu Tiancheng's matter, after which he directly took a taxi over.
When he arrived, the takeout Tang Nan had ordered was also just being delivered.
