Gu Congsheng maintained a thirty-centimeter distance from Gu Xiaoer, spreading out the document in front of her.
Gu Xiaoer's gaze shifted with confusion, and when she saw the title of the document, her eyes instantly changed color. So excited she was that she stood up unconsciously, pushing the swivel chair she was sitting on far back, only stopping when it hit the wall behind her.
Shock, anger, resentment—all sorts of emotions converged on that document at once.
"Qingzhi Cemetery Graveyard Transfer Contract."
These words nearly took all of Gu Xiaoer's breath away.
It was the transfer contract for her mother's gravesite!
She reached out to snatch it, but Gu Congsheng quickly dodged.
"Surprised, aren't you?" Gu Congsheng watched Gu Xiaoer's reaction with satisfaction, confident in the significance of the document. She knew that as soon as she showed it, Gu Xiaoer would definitely listen to her.
