Second Aunt, Fourth Auntie, and the young auntie, a few women, covered their mouths in surprise. The girl who always appeared obedient and charming in front of them had made them forget her other side.
Gu Che, however, had no reaction. He just looked at Qinghe with some worry. Qinghe glanced around the room, taking in everyone's response. When she saw Gu Che, she smiled in her heart, feeling that her kindness towards the boy had not been wasted.
The elder sighed in resignation, "Girl, I will send Lily away and she will no longer appear before your eyes, how about that?" At this moment, he felt both love and hate towards Qinghe. Her stubbornness fit perfectly with his own temperament when he was young. If he set his mind to something, he would stick to it unwaveringly. In his youth, he was known as a stone in a latrine pit—stinking and hard. However, to see this stubbornness directed at him now was quite a bitter pill to swallow.
