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Ye Wanqing woke up from her hunger and opened her eyes. What she saw was a luxurious crystal lamp hanging from the ceiling, she had read about it in the magazine, it seemed to be worth seven digits.

It's expensive, so this isn't her house.

Then where is this?

Turning his head, Gu Zhenmu quietly sat on the sofa and started reading. The book was very thick, and looked like an English and Chinese dictionary.

Sensing her gaze, Gu Zhenmu lifted her head and looked over. With a straight face and an experienced voice, she spoke: "You're awake? Thirsty? Would you like some water? "

Although her voice was soft and sweet at this age, it didn't have much emotion, causing people to feel apathetic and distant.

He was not Lin Lin!

Ye Wanqing immediately recognized the difference, and his heart immediately beat faster.

After not seeing him for five years, he looked almost identical to Lin Lin.

Lin Lin had done this to her, but Ye Wanqing had only hugged him when he was very young.

In the past five years, she didn't dare to imagine how he would be. She was afraid that if she thought about it, her heart would hurt so much that she wouldn't be able to breathe.

"Do you need anything?"

Gu Zhenmu asked again, standing there and waiting for Ye Wanqing's answer.

Ye Wanqing regained his senses, only to realise that his vision was blurred with tears, and he was trying his best to control his emotions. Ye Wanqing waved his hand at Gu Zhenmu: "I'm fine, you come over and let me have it. Can you let auntie see it? "

Even though he had already tried his best to control himself, Ye Wanqing's voice was obviously choked with sobs. Gu Zhenmu hesitated for a moment, then put down the book and walked over to the bedside.

"What's your name?"

"My name is Gu Zhenmu."

"Your father... Is it good for you? "

"Very good."

Gu Zhenmu answered without hesitation, thought for a moment, and asked: "Who are you?"

His eyes were dark and bright, with a glimmer that even he did not know what to expect.

Ever since he was born, he had never seen his father bring other women home. Did that mean that the person in front of him was his mother?

"I... It's your father's friend. "

Ye Wanqing answered with difficulty, as his chest was clogged up with pain.

This was the child she had given birth to in October, but she could not recognize him.

"Oh."

Gu Zhenmu replied with a plain tone, it was not heard whether he was happy or angry, but Ye Wanqing felt his heart ache when he saw this.

Children at that age were all lively and lively. Even though Ye Musen was unable to do strenuous exercises due to physical reasons, all of his emotions were written on his face.

"What are you reading?"

Ye Wanqing asked, and he brought the book over for her to read: "This is the German dictionary that father gave to me a while ago."

"…"

How abnormal was this man? Can such a young child understand?

Just as he was thinking, Gu Zhenmu flipped to the page with the bookmark: "I've already memorized all of these."

"…"

The corner of Ye Wanqing's mouth twitched, and his eyes shone brightly. Although he looked mature, he still couldn't conceal the desire in his heart to be praised.

"So powerful."

Ye Wanqing praised gently, then subconsciously reached out and rubbed Gu Zhenmu's head. Gu Zhenmu was stunned for a moment, and then, the corner of his lips uncontrollably raised.

Sensing that he was smiling too obviously, his little face turned red, and his eyes started dodging uncomfortably, not daring to look into Ye Wanqing's eyes.

"Thank you for your praise."

"You're welcome."

Ye Wanqing laughed and replied, he felt that his strange personality was very cute, and wanted to understand more, so he pushed open the door and Gu Jinyuan walked in.

Seeing Gu Zhenmu in his room, Gu Jinyuan squinted his eyes and scrutinized the room.

Gu Zhenmu immediately restrained his smile and stood straight. "Father."

"Why are you here?"

Gu Jinyuan asked with a cold tone, as if they were not blood-related father and son, but strangers.

"Young Master Gu, you can't treat a child like this!"