In the old lady's courtyard.
Bao Mingyuan looked exhausted, rubbing his forehead: "But the child will never come back."
Not to mention she's the precious daughter of the Gu Family, even if she wasn't, with her temperament, she would never turn back.
These days, Bao Mingyuan often thought of that day at Dijing.
He was so heartless, the child left just as resolutely.
"It's my fault!" Bao Mingyuan closed his eyes and sighed.
The old lady kept silent.
After a while, Bao Mingyuan opened his eyes and said, "Doesn't the old lady want to see the child again?"
"You drove her away! I don't have the face for that." The old lady scared him: "This matter has seriously offended the Gu Family as well."
The more the old lady spoke, the angrier she got: "It's all because of that sinister wife of yours that caused all this."
Bao Mingyuan didn't argue.
He also blamed it on Qi Meiyu.
He slapped his head and finally came up with a good idea.
