Gu Qichen saw Xia Yangyang so agitated.
He could only say, "Alright, I'll go investigate right now, but promise me you'll rest well and stop worrying needlessly."
Xia Yangyang nodded.
Gu Qichen walked out of the room.
At this moment, Xia Ye was standing outside the door.
Xia Ye stood there, leaning against the wall, even though the corridor was well-lit.
Yet his whole being seemed shrouded in shadow.
Sometimes, Gu Qichen found it hard to fathom his son's thoughts.
It seemed from a young age, he possessed a maturity beyond his years.
More importantly, despite their efforts, this child seemed inherently this way.
His heart closed off, everything he faced was without a ripple.
Of course, this also had something to do with his genius mind.
Being too intelligent, he could resolve anything.
Being too intelligent, he could easily see through people's hearts.
Gu Qichen never knew whether this was a good thing or a bad thing.
