"What did you talk about when you were out there?"
Qi Yuefeng knew her daughter too well. She saw her face turn pale after that conversation with Tan Yalan.
Feeling anxious, she was worried that Gu Qingjiu would get sick bottling things up in her heart, so she made her a cup of warm ginger tea.
Helian Niancheng also sat by Gu Qingjiu's side quietly.
"Nothing."
With the ginger tea in her hands, smoke rose from the cup. It was scalding on such a hot summer day.
It felt scalding.
Through the smoke, Gu Qingjiu seemed to see some shadows from the past, making her go into a daze.
"What do you mean by nothing? You're getting married soon, and yet these things are happening. That older sister of yours…"
Qi Yuefeng couldn't hold herself back from directly asking, "Is there something wrong with her head?"
Gu Qingjiu nodded in agreement, clearly distracted. "I suppose so."
Qi Yuefeng was speechless.