Ling Guizhen's hand lingered on the white oak gate, gently pushing it open. She walked out with Gu Jianguo, but turned back to gaze at Gu Xu and Ye Jiajia, her eyes full of reluctance to part.
"Gu Xu." Ling Guizhen warms up to Gu Xu's icy demeanor. Even though her son looked indifferent, she repeated the question for the second time, "You don't mind if I visit Jiajia frequently in the future, right?"
"Of course, of course, Gu Xu and I would welcome it." Ye Jiajia nudged Gu Xu once more, hinting for him to answer. He finally looked towards Ling Guizhen listlessly, and opened his mouth to speak, "As long as you have the time."
Ling Guizhen was thrilled by this response and nodded, "I have time, lots of time. I'm free every day. Just as long as you don't find this old woman annoying."
"Mom!" Ye Jiajia puckered her lips with protest, "You're not old, you're still charming."
