Gu Yikun casually exchanged a few courteous words with He Sirui, and said nothing more.
Ai Xi climbed onto her father's lap, "Daddy, lift me up high."
Gu Yikun picked up his daughter and strolled around the hall, "How high do you want to go?"
Ai Xi raised her hand, trying to touch the crystal chandelier, "Very high, very high."
As Gu Yikun played with the child, An Junxi wiped her daughter's sweat with a small towel. This scene made He Sirui unbearable.
She had known him for over ten years but hadn't realized he could be a gentle father and a doting husband.
Liu Zhiwen was right; she had missed out on a lot because of her own cowardice.
She felt so unwilling; the woman by his side should have been her!
Gu Jinxiu deliberately flaunted, saying: "Auntie, my dad treats my mom so well."
He Sirui knew Gu Jinxiu was trying to provoke her. She thought An Junxi was really shameless, pretending to be dignified and generous while secretly teaching the child to squeeze her out.
