Gu Zihao looked grim, and stiffly sized up the mother and daughter.
He had to admit, since leaving him, this mother and daughter were indeed doing too well.
Especially Ah Rou, apart from the fine wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, she looked even younger and more vibrant than when she left.
Just like the first time he met her, beautiful and full of charm.
Recalling the consistent affection she had shown him for more than a decade, Gu Zihao spoke to himself, with a condescending tone, "Alright, it's been so many years, I reluctantly forgive you for what you did back then, let's live peacefully as a family of three from now on."
"I think Yingying wouldn't blame us."
"Yingying has been gone for so many years, I guess I can say I did right by her."
Gu Ling: "...."
Madam Gu: "...."
