Then tell Qiaoqiao, once things are settled, ask Gu Muran if he wants to come to the Imperial Capital, and if he does, bring him along to the Imperial Capital.
And tomorrow he will set off to Jinling City.
After chatting for a while, they each hung up the phone.
At this time, Gu Qiaoqiao was making the call in the lobby of Boss Gui's hotel, and Gu Muran was waiting for her nearby.
Seeing Gu Qiaoqiao finish the call, he walked towards her with hope in his eyes. The Old Patriarch of the Imperial Capital, would he still recognize their branch of the family?
He felt uneasy inside.
His nervous hands trembled slightly.
Gu Qiaoqiao looked at Gu Muran and smiled, "Big brother, Great Grandpa said he will go to your house tomorrow. He happens to have a hundred-year-old Purple Ginseng with him, which he'll bring for your grandmother. I'm sure grandma will be fine."
Gu Muran's eyes lit up.
Then his eyes turned moist.
