Well... some people... maybe they just don't like the look of you.
It's just... it seems... it wasn't so exaggeratedly hateful in the beginning.
They were just aloof and acted superior.
When did it actually become outright hostility?
Thinking about this, Gu Nian's face turned pale, a bit unsightly.
...
Gu Nian helped Aunt Chun finish making dinner, and Fu Jingshen had also come home.
Gu Nian tried hard to forget about her drunken embarrassment from yesterday, smiled gently, and softly said, "Dinner is ready, you can eat after washing your hands."
"Mm."
Fu Jingshen handed his suit jacket to Aunt Chun to hang up and, seeing the young woman with her long hair pinned up and looking proficient, a hint of tenderness that was hard to notice flickered in his eyes.
Although he seemed as cold as always, the frost had already quietly melted away.
...
Aunt Chun left the dining space for the young couple, and Great King quietly snuggled up to Gu Nian's feet, waiting for tasty treats.
