Gu Zhiqi wouldn’t let Gu Chengcheng go find his mother, so the child pouted with a little face, looking unhappy. When he saw the bag that Gu Zhiqi gave him, he pursed his little mouth and asked a question.
"The reward I promised you," Gu Zhiqi said lazily.
As soon as Gu Zhiqi spoke, the previously pouting face of Gu Chengcheng immediately softened, and his clear, doe-like eyes sparkled like stars in an instant.
The joy in Gu Chengcheng’s eyes seemed ready to overflow. He happily took out the box from the paper bag.
There were two boxes in the bag, one a candy box, and the other a packaging box labeled "DIY."
Gu Chengcheng was about to open the DIY tank model package box he was holding when Gu Zhiqi snatched it away from him.
Gu Chengcheng’s gaze lingered on the box, staring intently at it as if he were a little puppy whose bone had been taken away.
Gu Zhiqi toyed with the box in her hands, looking at Gu Chengcheng and laughing, "Count the candies, then you can assemble the tank."
"Eldest Sister Qiqi, are you a devil?"
Gu Chengcheng looked at the box full of candies, then back at Gu Zhiqi, his clear, doe-like eyes filled with accusation.
Gu Zhiqi raised an eyebrow and looked at him, but remained silent with a smile.
Seeing this, Gu Chengcheng’s face scrunched up like a steamed bun, and he could only reluctantly pour out the candies and count them one by one.
Gu Yuluo looked at the two boxes taken from the paper bag and immediately felt sour.
This paper bag, the little girl had been carrying it all the way. She had thought it was some untouchable treasure, only to find out it was actually something bought for the little brat!
The little girl had never bought her candies, let alone DIY models!
Sitting beside Gu Zhiqi with a look of melancholy, she watched her, "I’ve been your sister for seventeen years, and you’ve never bought me anything. You’ve known this little brat for less than twenty days, and you’ve bought him both candies and models, and the model is even a limited edition!"
The more she spoke, the sadder she felt, ending with a tinge of indignation, especially emphasizing the words "limited edition."
How stingy the little girl was – she knew all too well.
And yet, here she was, buying such an expensive DIY model for a little brat she’d known for less than twenty days!
How could she not feel sour?!
Sour! She definitely felt sour!
Ignoring the sudden sourness from Gu Yuluo, Gu Zhiqi took out her phone, bowed her head, and sent a comforting message to Su Yunling.
The Gu Family’s backyard.
Yue Lan and Grandpa Yue entered the backyard, pausing as they saw the people scattered on the ground, unsure whether they were alive or dead.
"Is everything okay?" Yue Lan hurried over to Tang Yun with quick strides.
When Tang Yun heard the familiar voice, she raised her eyes to glance at Yue Lan, "Uncle Yue, Ah Lan, you’ve arrived?"
Yue Lan walked up to Tang Yun and looked her up and down, "Did you get hurt anywhere?"
Tang Yun shook her head, "I’m fine, it’s just some superficial wounds."
Relieved upon hearing that, Yue Lan still frowned at the sight of various cuts on her clothes, "Did you fight?"
Hearing Yue Lan’s question, a look of helplessness appeared on Tang Yun’s face. After a moment, she let out a soft sigh, "I had no choice." As she spoke, she lifted her right hand in front of her, slightly lowered her eyes with a complex expression, and murmured softly, "But what’s the use."
Seeing this, Yue Lan felt a tinge of bitterness in his heart and struggled to think of what to say.
"Let’s not talk about this anymore." As if thinking of something, Tang Yun suddenly looked up at Grandpa Yue, "Uncle Yue, I need your help to treat Gu Bo and Chengan."