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After returning to his living quarters, Gu An Xia casually flipped through the newspapers to understand more about the recent developments in the country.

The picture was of an economic summit, with all the big shots of the different realms present. Ouyang Yu's youthful figure, however, would always attract everyone's attention at the first moment.

Ouyang Yu was wearing a fitting black suit as he stood there. His handsome face had a cold and indifferent expression, as if he was today's star, the center of the world, bringing about a holy light to himself.

The news that came along with it was about Ouyang Yu's recent developments.

Gu An Xia had always thought that she had already let it go, and that there would never be another ripple in her heart. However, when she saw Ouyang Yu's recent news, she couldn't help but feel hunger and thirst, anxious to know more.

With a "pa" sound, Gu An Xia's mind wandered and the cup in his hands fell to the ground.

She was awakened by the sound of the glass falling, and realized that she was lost in thought. She hurriedly wiped the tears from her face and crouched down to pick up the fragments.

Perhaps it was because she was too anxious, but Gu An Xia's finger was accidentally cut by the piece of blanket, causing her to scream in pain.

When Jing Jun Yan heard the voice and saw this scene, his expression changed. He anxiously jumped over and grabbed Gu An Xia's finger to check: "Are you alright?"

he asked.

Gu An Xia absent-mindedly shook his head, and his voice sounded somewhat bitter: "I'm fine, don't worry, Sigh …"

When Jing Jun Yan saw Gu An Xia's finger bleeding, he didn't even think as he placed her finger in his mouth and started to suck on it.

He didn't know why he had done this, but he felt a drop of blood seeping out of Gu An Xia's white fingertips. It was extremely eye piercing, and had a somewhat irresistible enticing force.

Gu An Xia's face reddened, and after struggling for a while, he was unable to free himself from the power.

Jing Jun Yan released her hand, and worriedly asked, "How did you suddenly become like this?"

Gu An Xia only awkwardly laughed, as if he wanted to say something. "It's nothing, probably because I was too tired and absent-minded."

After saying that, Gu An Xia quickly withdrew her finger and found a piece of Band-Aid and planned to stick it on her finger. However, the injury on her finger was not flexible enough, and coupled with the fact that she was already absent-minded, she tore it a few times, but to no avail.

Jing Jun Yan could not watch any longer, and decisively took the Band-Aid from her hands. He tore it open, and grabbed onto Gu An Xia's fingers forcefully and affixed it to her.

Gu An Xia lowered his head and said thank you.

"Why are you being so polite to me, huh?" Jing Jun Yan said unhappily.

The rising tone was filled with warmth.

After all, you helped me. Bro, it's getting late. I'm tired. I want to go to bed first.

Gu An Xia left the living room as if she was escaping, ran back to her own bedroom and fiercely closed the door as if this was able to isolate everything she was afraid of.

In the living room, only Jing Jun Yan was still squatting there in a daze, leaning on the edge of the sofa, his gaze landing on the newspaper on the tea table.

Jing Jun Yan felt upset. He had been unable to step into Gu An Xia's heart for so many years. Was it related to the person in the photo?

A dim yellow bedside lamp was lit in the bedroom. Gu An Xia lifted his blanket and climbed onto the bed, looking at his sleeping son, his heart filled with satisfaction.

Little An Lang seemed to feel her mother coming over to him in his sleep, turning over and continuing to sleep while sticking close to her.

The babyish voice echoed in a daze, "Daddy …" "Daddy …"

Gu An Xia felt his heart ache.

Little An Lang woke up after shouting twice.

She looked at Gu An Xia with her pair of round eyes.

"Mommy, I dreamt of Daddy."

two rarely brought up the topic of Little An Lang's father. It was probably because she was still unconscious, but when Little An Lang brought it up, she revealed a stealthy expression, as if she was afraid that her mother would be angry at him for bringing up this topic.

Gu An Xia did not run away this time. He gently patted his own son and gently said: "My darling, your father has already gone to heaven. You dreamed of him, and he must have been watching us in heaven. "

The Little An Lang blinked his big eyes, looking a little sleepy. Gu An Xia lowered his head and kissed the Little An Lang, "Go to sleep, it's getting late, Daddy will be watching you in heaven."

Little An Lang closed her eyes once more, her small face showing a profoundness that was inconsistent with her age. She was unsure if Gu An Xia had believed him or not.

Gu An Xia turned off the lights, the moonlight outside the window was captivating.

At the same time, Ouyang Yu, who was far away in the castle, was preparing to fall asleep when he suddenly sneezed.

The next day, with the weather good, Gu An Xia washed up and went to her workshop.

The studio was already in preparation for her return, and by then the partners had already arrived and were waiting for her alone.

"Morning!" Gu An Xia greeted passionately, the atmosphere was explosive, as though nothing had happened the night before, he was fully immersed in his work.

The partner brought her a stack of papers.

"These are all information about the investors. Some of them are very important, they are all big shots."

Gu An Xia flipped through the pages according to what he said, and curiously pointed to a very simple piece of information, "Why is there such a concise introduction?"

Without any concrete information on the investors, how could they cooperate?

The partner looked at Gu An Xia with a troubled expression and said: "This matter is right here. This person is the biggest investor in our studio, but he has a very arrogant temperament.

Gu An Xia understood immediately, and his head hurt.

"I'm not used to this kind of social occasion the most. Why don't you go?"

"Don't joke with me, An Xia. I heard that you're a beauty from the sea. You're extremely talented. From the very beginning, I've asked you to accompany me. Why would I go there?"

Gu An Xia still did not want to go.

Rather than wasting time eating with these people, she would rather spend her time on Little An Lang, spending time with her son.

However, the partner didn't give up and gave a bunch of reasons to persuade her so Gu An Xia had to agree to the agreement.

Gu An Xia was extremely annoyed: "I really don't want to go. You know my temper, and I don't know how to deal with people like him. Besides, I still have An Lang. I want to go home and accompany him."

The partner finally threw out the bomb: "Anxia, you have plenty of time to spend with your son, so you can just eat with the investors. As long as this negotiation is successful, he will be the studio's ATM in the future. For the future of the studio, are you going to meet him? "

What he said was not without reason. Gu An Xia was starting to waver.

However, she was still conflicted and didn't want to go.

"Don't you need money to raise your son? A stable studio is better than anything. "

The partners knew Gu An Xia's ultimate weakness.

As expected, after hearing the other party mention the Little An Lang, Gu An Xia's attitude immediately changed.