Gu Kaiyuan sat on the edge of the bed. This time, he didn't immediately reach out to hold Gu Xingyang. The little one was at the stage where she needed to slowly learn how to sit, followed soon by standing, so unless absolutely necessary, they tried their best not to carry her.
Gu Xingyang didn't mind this at all. As long as her mother's embrace belonged to her, she wouldn't fuss over much else.
"How do you want to handle this?" Gu Kaiyuan asked, somewhat curious. Gu Xingyang was wise beyond her years, and he suspected she had some wicked plan brewing in her head.
"We should make full use of them, of course. Simply eliminating them would be too easy, and what we lack most right now is manpower." Gu Xingyang blinked her innocent little eyes, yet the words coming out of her mouth were cold and calculating. "To achieve great things, one cannot be bothered by trivialities. Dad, you don't want us to just hide away in some obscure corner forever, do you?"
