The architecture of the Gong Family's mansion resembles that of the Li Family's old residence.
The outer walls boast a heavy traditional Chinese courtyard style, indicating that their lineage is of distinguished nobility.
Gong Ye's tall silhouette stands at the door, seemingly having waited for a long time.
This man has a sharp, fierce look, giving off a cold and ruthless vibe, as if he's here specifically to keep them out.
Li Jiaqi remembers.
Back when Hua Shiyu had that fire incident, this man rarely showed a tender side.
Nowadays, that single trace of warmth seems to have disappeared with time.
She's been wondering how he could be so cruel to Hua Shiyu; now, from his tenderness towards Jiang Weiyi, one can glimpse a bit of it.
He seems to have said before that he didn't know anything.
Unfortunately, no matter what words come out of this mouth now, she can never believe them again.
"Master Gong! We're here to see the child!"
He Yingdong steps forward and speaks.
