"Yu..."
He might really be drunk—a sudden stagger with his steps.
Ji Yu had no choice but to call the bodyguards to send him back. As for other matters, those could be discussed later. The situation at hand, after all, was indeed hard to accept.
Perhaps because Ji Yu's words left too deep an impression on him, even after being sent back, he couldn't shake the matter from his mind.
For the rest of his life, he would never forget the things Ji Yu said, nor could he simply accept reality.
Meanwhile, Ji Yu remained relatively composed.
Realizing he was drunk and acting senseless, she decisively stopped dwelling on his affairs for the moment.
Instead, her thoughts shifted to Gu Qixiao, who hadn't been home for a long time. A lingering anxiety crept into her heart; she couldn't help but feel that something was terribly wrong.
So, she followed the previous address and arrived at the Gu family estate.
