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Mo Shiting turned his head and looked at her deeply, “Hungry?”

Gu Li nodded vigorously, “Mm-hmm, I’m starving.”

“What do you want to eat?”

Mo Shiting asked.

“You have a meeting later, so why don’t we go back home to eat? I don’t want to bother Aunt Liang to cook for us at this hour, so I plan to order some takeout on the way. What do you think?”

Gu Li suggested.

Mo Shiting nodded, “Sure.”

He added after a pause, “But no junk food.”

GuLi:

She had only ordered fried chicken once.

Gu Yang sat in the car and saw them slowly approaching. He quickly started the car and drove towards them.

“Young master, Young Madam.”

He respectfully opened the back door for them. When they were both in the car, he closed the door again.

“Back home.”

Mo Shiting instructed.

“Yes, young master.”

Gu Yang responded, also pulling up the divider, giving the couple some privacy.

Mo Shiting massaged his temples. After pulling an all-nighter the previous night, he was a bit tired.

Noticing this, Gu Li gently suggested, “Brother Ting, if you’re tired, why don’t you take a nap? I promise I won’t disturb you.”

“There’s no need.”

He lightly refused, then after a moment spoke to her, “I’m sorry! Please don’t take my grandmother’s words to heart. Just let them pass by. From now on, you shouldn’t see her.”

Gu Li understood his intentions to protect her. She couldn’t help but hold his hand, softly saying, “Don’t worry. Even if your grandmother insults me, it won’t hurt me. And I promise you, I won’t meet her until she changes her attitude. But Brother Ting, you have to promise me something too.”

“What is it?”

Mo Shiting turned to her.

Gu Li pursed her lips and turned serious, “Don’t continue to be upset over these things.”

After a moment of silence, the man finally nodded, “Alright.”

The car steadily returned to Mo Mansion.

When they arrived, the food that Gu Li had ordered was also delivered.

She was well behaved this time, ordering all healthy food that matched Mo Shiting’s taste.

After finishing their lunch, Mo Shiting went back to his study for the meeting.

After a little rest in the room, Gu Li went to see Old Master Mo in the main house on time at three in the afternoon.

Usually at this time, Old Master Mo had finished his afternoon nap and would be sipping tea in the living room.

Sure enough, as soon as Gu Li entered the main house, she saw Old Master Mo leisurely sipping tea from a blue and white porcelain cup.

“Grandpa  ”

Gu Li walked over lightly, greeting him with a smile.

Seeing her come, Old Master Mo was delighted. He patted the armrest of the chair, “Ah, you came just in time, Little Pear. Old Guan, bring out my chess set.”

“Yes, sir.”

Old Guan happily walked away.

Gu Li sat in the chair next to him, “Grandpa, I can play a few rounds with you today, but you have to promise to finish the story you were telling yesterday, okay?”

“No problem.”

Old Master Mo promised heartily.

Old Guan quickly brought out the chess set.

The old and the young started to enjoy the game.

Gu Li was making a lot of progress today, constantly winning.

In the middle of another game, seeing that Gu Li was about to win yet again, Old Master Mo was so upset that he puffed out his beard and stared, “I don’t want to play anymore. This isn’t interesting at all.”

Gu Li laughed, “Grandpa, there’s winning and losing in chess. You can’t just stop playing because you’re about to lose. That’s not in the spirit of sportsmanship.”

Old Master Mo countered proudly, “I’m not an athlete. What need do I have for sportsmanship? Do you want to hear the story or not? If you don’t want to, let’s continue playing chess!”

GuLi:

“Of course, I want to listen.”

Rather than play chess, which she had no interest in, she would obviously choose to listen to the story.

“Grandpa, please start.”

Gu Li hurriedly gestured for him to begin.

“Hmm.”

Old Master Mo cleared his throat and called out to Old Guan, “Go get my throat lozenges.”

“Yes, sir.”

Old Guan walked away again.

Old Master Mo asked her, “Where did we leave off yesterday?”

Gu Li truthfully replied, “You were talking about the time when he fell in love with a female star in the entertainment industry when he was 22.”

“Yes! That female star, what was her name.”

Old Master Mo tried to remember but could not recall the girl’s name. He ignored it and said, “Nevermind, the name doesn’t matter. Let’s just call her Little Flower.”

Gu Li: