Xia Yangyang walked over.
The old man said, "Take a look at this calligraphy of mine. How is it?"
The old man was copying Wang Xizhi’s "Lantingji Xu".
Xia Yangyang didn’t know much about calligraphy.
But she could see that the old man’s brushwork was vigorous, beautiful, and skillful, truly masterful.
Xia Yangyang said, "I don’t really understand calligraphy, but I feel that Dad’s writing is very good."
The old man laughed heartily, "Those two words are already high praise."
The old man said, "I give you this piece."
"Thank you, Dad. I’ll definitely fra it when I get back, as a family treasure."
Xia Yangyang’s serious deanor brought joy to the old man’s heart.
Especially after seeing the two kids.
The old man, just like the butler, was very puzzled, "Who is this girl?"
As if rembering sothing, the old man suddenly said, "You haven’t had another child without telling , have you?"
The old man thought of that ti when he guessed about Xia Ye’s existence when he was four.
His heart was filled with indescribable feelings.
Xia Yangyang quickly explained, "No, this is a friend’s child, temporarily staying with us."
Xia Yangyang said this.
The old man looked even more disappointed, "Oh, I see."
After spending a while in the old man’s study.
Gu Qichen and Xia Yangyang planned to go out first.
When they reached the door.
The old man said again, "Ah Chen, wait a mont. I have a few words to say to you."
Gu Qichen said to Xia Yangyang, "You take Xia Ye and Xingxing to the room first. I’ll be there soon."
Xia Yangyang nodded, taking Xingxing and Xia Ye out of the study first.
Xia Yangyang initially felt very anxious, but since leaving the study, she felt fine.
Although the old man knew she had lost her mory.
He didn’t treat her like soone with amnesia at all.
More like treating her as an ordinary child.
Though the old man was stern, Xia Yangyang could see he was actually very kind to her.
Xia Yangyang suddenly felt the whole villa warm up.
Gu Qichen told Xia Yangyang to return to the room first.
But Xia Yangyang suddenly forgot to ask, where is the room?
The long, winding corridor had no one around.
Xia Yangyang felt like she was walking in a maze.
Just as Xia Yangyang was about to ask the butler.
A door suddenly opened from one of the rooms.
A young man in a white sweater walked out.
Why did Xia Yangyang call him a young man?
Because he looked very young and was wearing a light, British-style knit sweater.
Paired with casual track pants.
He was very tall and wore glasses.
His hair was soft and loosely hung over his head.
His outfit and gentle aura made him look just like a freshly graduated college student.
But when Xia Yangyang saw his face, she froze.
Because that face was seven-tenths similar to Gu Qichen’s.
Xia Yangyang suddenly rembered.
Gu Qichen had just ntioned that he had a nephew nad Gu Zhaohan.
When that person saw Xia Yangyang, his steps suddenly stopped, as if he was taken aback.
Xia Yangyang felt that just staring at each other without speaking was a bit awkward.
So Xia Yangyang took the initiative to walk over in his direction.
Xia Yangyang approached the young man and said with a smile, "Um... you must be Xiao Han."
Gu Zhaohan’s gaze was fixed on Xia Yangyang’s face.
Xia Yangyang couldn’t quite read his emotions surprisingly.
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