Hearing Lin Lan's words, Gu Yuwei lowered her head and looked at the fresh flowers on the table. Her eyes were cold and sinister, but her voice was as gentle as usual. It could even be said that she was a little obedient. She followed Lin Lan words to curry favor with Lin Lan.
"Mother is still thoughtful."
The bright sun outside the house was gradually blocked by the dark clouds. The last second was still a bright and sunny day, but now it was gloomy. The thick clouds seemed to be brewing a heavy rain that would fall at any time.
Su Xinyan raised his head to look at the sky and frowned, his expression a little conflicted. Today, she suddenly received a call from a psychiatrist saying that she had forgotten to explain something and asked her to go to the studio. However, Gong Shaoqing ha
