Gu Qiaoqiao released her hand and then picked up a cup of tea, passing it to Gu Qingfeng, whispering, "Please take a sip of water first..."
Gu Qingfeng took the tea, gently sipped it, then placed it on the coffee table, calming his emotions. He did not continue the topic from before.
Instead, he softly asked, "Who knows the secret of your finger?"
Gu Qiaoqiao was startled, frowning as she looked at Gu Qingfeng. Could it be, he has it too?
No, that can't be right. If he did, there would be no today.
It took Gu Qiaoqiao a long time to say, "What do you mean, is there something else to say about this?"
Gu Qingfeng did not go on to blame Gu Qiaoqiao for keeping secrets. He came to acknowledge his great-granddaughter today, not to make enemies.
He spoke slowly and clearly, "Your grandfather never told you about the Gu Family Ancestor, did he?"
The Gu Family Ancestor?
Gu Qiaoqiao shook her head. "No."