Gu Rou Is Sick

"You still say that this is a small illness? Look, you're so weak that you can't even speak properly." Zhang Yue's tone was anxious, his concern obvious.

Gu Rou smiled smugly, but her words were still delicate and weak. "Brother Zhang, I'm sorry to make you worry. I'm fine. You don't have to worry."

"You're at the Gu residence now, right? Wait for me. I'll be right there." Zhang Yue's tone was anxious as he hurriedly hung up.

Gu Rou looked at the phone in her hand that had been hung up. There was no unhappiness on her face. Instead, the corners of her lips curled up proudly.

With her capital, wouldn't it be easy for her to firmly hold Zhang Yue in her hands? Then wouldn't the Zhang family's assets be easy to obtain?

Since Zhang Yue was already here, their scenes could continue. The rest was up to Gu Man.

Gu Rou sneezed. She also realized that she had been in the cold water for too long. If she continued to stay, something might happen.