The house's decor was somewhat vintage, but it was very comfortable. Liuli Island had a tropical climate, with much warmer weather than England.
Chi Xiaoyu had ditched the thick down jacket and switched to a comfortable maternity maxi dress.
"Mom, what did you and Uncle Gong talk about yesterday?"
Mo Yunqi, standing against the corridor wall, a glimmer of sadness passing through her eyes, shook her head gently after a long pause.
"We talked about some things from the past!"
"The past? You and Uncle Gong must have had many romantic experiences when you were young! Hehe, if it weren't for Jiang Chuyun's meddling, do you think you two might have ended up married by now?" Chi Xiaoyu continued, she could see from Gong Zhenlin's eyes that this man still had feelings for her mother.
There's a kind of emotion that can't be hidden, and that's love.
"Maybe!" said Mo Yunqi lightly.