"Husband, did the people from Chu Residence really not give you a hard time?"
After hesitating for a moment.
Su Yunjin still asked the question that was on her mind.
Gu Ya's expression stiffened slightly, then he looked at his little wife with a gentle smile, "Yunjin, why do you still like to let your imagination run wild? There's nothing of the sort, don't think too much about it."
"Is that so?" Why did Su Yunjin always feel that Gu Ya was hiding something from her?
Little Tiangua seemed to be woken up by the noise, and with a pout of her little mouth, she burst into tears. Gu Ya hurriedly took Little Tiangua from his little wife's arms, comforting her, "Good girl, daddy is here, don't cry, don't cry."
Gu Ya's voice was particularly gentle; every time he cooed Little Tiangua, he wore that same tender expression. Watching the scene of Gu Ya coaxing his daughter, Su Yunjin forgot to continue inquiring about the Chu Residence.
