At the table imbued with antiquity, the venerable elder brimming with affectionate smiles, watching the young woman devour her buns. His doting gaze was so blatant that it turned the eyes of Gu Sitian, who had just entered, a shade of jealous green.
Initially, she thought she was mistaken, but apparently not...
Rushing forward in a few quick strides, Gu Sitian pointed at Gu Qianqian stomping her feet, "What are you doing here?"
Gu Qianqian was munching on her bun when a loud voice suddenly accosted her, sending the bun from her hand dropping straight into the bowl on the table.
Luckily, the bun landed in the bowl. She took a sigh of relief before reluctantly turning to face Gu Sitian and greeted her, "Miss Gu, Good Morning!"
"Good Morning? Who wants your morning? Answer me, what are you doing here?"
He'd thought his granddaughter wouldn't wake up this early, so he'd purposely not had the servants call her to breakfast, but...
