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Chapter 1281: I Think So Too
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Chapter 1281: Chapter 1281: I Think So Too

If she hadn’t personally hypnotized the old lady, Yu Wanqing would have suspected she did it on purpose.

She didn’t dare respond, afraid that Gu Beicheng on the other end of the phone would hear, so she could only purse her lips and nod.

Seeing Yu Wanqing nod, the Old Madam also sighed in relief.

"By the way, Seventh Young Master, are you still at school? Is it Feimo’s school?" The Old Madam’s voice rang out again.

"Mm." Came the response from the other side.

"I remember I have a god-granddaughter who’s also at Feimo’s school, what’s her name again? I’ve forgotten."

"But I remember her smile is very sweet, and she likes chatting with me. She’s quite pretty. Seventh Young Master, do you remember who she is?"

"I miss her, why hasn’t she come to see me for so long? If you’re still at school, go find her and tell her Grandma misses her, okay?"

"What’s her name again, I really can’t remember." The Old Madam furrowed her brow, her gaze somewhat melancholic.

Being at the same school as Feimo, a god-granddaughter, the Old Master and Yu Wanqing probably thought of the same person.

Just as the Old Master was about to interrupt the topic, Gu Beicheng’s voice came from the other side.

"Mom, are you talking about Xiao Xia? You used to love chatting with her, but I don’t think she’s your god-granddaughter." Gu Beicheng’s voice came through.

From his tone, he still remembered a lot about the Old Madam.

Given Gu Beicheng’s concern for the Old Madam, knowing about her affairs was not a difficult task.

"Xiao Xia?" The Old Madam pursed her lips, "It seems her surname is Xia."

"Beicheng, is Xiao Xia very pretty? She’s the prettiest girl I have ever seen."

Ever since the Old Madam fell ill, she had grown very resentful of Xia Yinian; besides Yu Wanqing knowing the reason, the Old Master probably guessed some of it, but the others had no clue.

Now, upon hearing Seventh Young Master speak of "Xiao Xia," everyone was even more puzzled.

However, no one dared to ask further, only knowing it was best not to mention "Nian Nian" in front of the Old Madam.

"I think so too." Gu Beicheng responded softly, with a hint of cheerfulness in his voice, "Mom, if you miss her, I can bring her back."

"Good, good, I really miss her." The Old Madam smiled, slowly raising her hand, "Remember to bring her back when she has some free time."

"Mm, I know."

The other side responded, and the Old Madam personally ended the call.

Seeing the smiling old lady, Yu Wanqing felt a profound sense of helplessness.

The old woman was slowly losing her memory, reminiscent of the side effects Master had mentioned, hardly resembling a pretense at all.

Once Xia Yinian returns to the Gu Family, won’t her days become even harder?

Yu Wanqing thought about asking the Old Master for help, but now didn’t seem like the right time.

The issue was originally stirred up by her, and because of her, the old lady made this call; she really felt at a loss for words now.

Yu Wanqing felt like she was being crushed by her own actions, the stone she lifted came smashing down on her foot, this feeling was terribly upsetting!

"Wanqing, Seventh Young Master said the flowers were sent for Ah Yen, don’t misunderstand. He never liked explaining his actions, it’s really made things difficult for you."

The Old Madam looked at Yu Wanqing, her voice soft and gentle.

Yu Wanqing raised her eyes to meet her gaze, and a slightly awkward smile appeared on her lips.

"I said... maybe it’s a misunderstanding." She pursed her lips, also glancing at the Old Master.

"Dad, Mom, Wanqing might be under a lot of pressure recently, please excuse her behavior."

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