Watching the person in front stop and not move, An Yiqing and Gu Yelin followed closely behind and quickly approached.
"Grandpa Gu, Uncle Gu, what’s happened?" An Yiqing stepped forward and asked softly, her eyes casually sweeping the area before landing on the woman’s face in front of her with surprise!
"You..." She looked at the somewhat familiar face of the woman and then turned to look at Gu Yelin with his grim expression, suddenly feeling uneasy.
An Yiqing had an excellent memory, and the woman in front of her bore a seven or eight point resemblance to Gu Yelin’s mother!
Was this a coincidence, or had someone deliberately done this? How could it be such a coincidence that a woman who looked so much like Third Madam Gu bumped into Gu Weijun?!
An Yiqing’s eyes instantly turned cold, and she turned her head to glance at the grim-faced Gu Yelin before reaching out her small hand to gently hold him.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the hallway became somewhat silent. The other members of the Gu family noticed the woman’s appearance and showed surprised expressions. They looked at Gu Weijun’s shocked face and Gu Yelin’s grim expression, then at the face that resembled Mother Gu, and it all felt awkward no matter how they looked at it.
"Miss, may I ask who you are...?" At this point, An Yiqing spoke softly, her attitude distant but still polite.
The woman was startled, then spoke weakly: "I’m sorry! I just bumped into this gentleman. It was quite thoughtless of me. I only thought this gentleman looked familiar, so I lost focus. Sorry, I’m really sorry!"
Looked familiar? Familiar to whom?
The perceptive members of the Gu family firmly grasped the key point in the woman’s words, their minds brimming with suspicion.
Listening to the woman’s voice, An Yiqing was taken aback, feeling a strange twinge in her heart. Why did she always feel like she had heard this woman’s voice somewhere?
She frowned slightly, An Yiqing turned to look at the silent Gu Yelin, but never expected his complexion to be terrifyingly dark.
"It’s fine, miss. If you have no other concerns, we’ll be going," Gu Weijun said, stabilizing his spirit with a wry smile in his heart. His Xiao Xia had long passed away, and although this woman looked like her, her aura and gaze couldn’t compare to his Xiao Xia.
Perhaps it was Gu Weijun’s nonchalant attitude that surprised the woman, causing her to blurt out somewhat perturbed: "Sir, are you leaving just like that? I bumped into you, I should..."
"Shut up! You don’t deserve to wear my mother’s face!"
Before the woman could finish, Gu Yelin’s cold, deep voice rang in her ears. The chill in his words was like a venomous snake tightly constricting her heart, suffocating her.
"Sir, I don’t quite understand what you mean... Could there be some misunderstanding..." the woman struggled to stretch her lips into a smile, her gaze flickering as she looked at the frighteningly intense Gu Yelin, her voice trembling slightly. That pitiful, fragile look would have broken anyone’s heart if it had been someone else.
But clearly, she had miscalculated. The man in front of her was none other than the cold-blooded Xuanjin Killer God!
"Cut out your hypocrisy! Wearing my mother’s face and making such a vile expression, you deserve to die!"
Gu Yelin’s tone became colder still, his aura growing more chaotic. If it weren’t for the fact that they were in a public place, he might have already strangled the woman.
All the while, An Yiqing was silently observing the woman’s expressions until a trace of malice flitted through the depths of her eyes, and An Yiqing finally remembered who this familiar person was!