Mrs. Gu could not catch up with Su Ruanruan.
Gu Jiarou got out of the car and said, "Ruanruan has already gone back."
Mrs. Gu hesitated for a moment: "Then let's go back too."
She thought she had to discuss today's events with her husband.
Su Qionglin was crazed with grief, and she didn't want to aggrieve her daughter.
Mrs. Gu was about to leave when a voice sounded behind her.
"Mrs. Gu, please wait."
Mrs. Gu turned around.
It was Bao Ziqi.
In fact, Mrs. Gu does not dislike Bao Ziqi, but as Ruanruan's birth mother, she would somewhat resent him.
He hadn't treated Ruanruan well!
Nor could he protect Ruanruan.
Mrs. Gu showed a shallow smile: "Is there anything else, Ziqi?"
Under the dim lights, Bao Ziqi stood with his hands folded.
His expression was as if he was contemplating how to begin.
After a moment, he finally said, "You are very good to her."
Mrs. Gu lowered her eyes and chuckled softly.
Ziqi was a perceptive child, at least more insightful than his parents.
