Gu Kaiyuan noticed that many people around him were listening intently, and he shook his head with a wry smile, "Thank you, Lord Ma. I don't have much hope now; I just wish to arrive safely in Lingnan, and watch our child be born safely.
There are things that shouldn't be imagined recklessly, and I dare not imagine them; this is already quite good."
Guo Baoshu said, "It's great that you can think that way. Have you eaten yet? Why not join us for a bite?"
He was about to change shifts to eat and casually suggested it, but he genuinely felt sympathy for Gu Kaiyuan.
Having seen many biased parents, he knew that survival was difficult for such a child in a family.
"No need, we can't eat anything now. We're just thinking of buying more supplies, not knowing when we'll reach the next post station."
