Ye Xingbei: "...Son, where did you learn all this nonsense?"
"In books!" Xiao Shumiao's eyes gleamed, "Mum, I think what it says makes a lot of sense, it isn't nonsense at all!"
Ye Xingbei: "..."
How was she supposed to explain what lovesickness was to a five-year-old?
Gu Junzhu chuckled, his shoulders shaking as he stuffed a piece of meat into Xiao Shumiao's mouth, helping Ye Xingbei out of the awkward moment: "Xiao Shu, eat quickly. It's not tasty when it gets cold!"
"Uh-huh!" As a bona fide food lover, Xiao Shumiao vigorously nodded, tucked into his meal, and temporarily forgot about the "lovesickness".
Ye Xingbei exhaled in relief, picked up some food for the unexpectedly considerate Fifth Lord of Gu, who didn't take the opportunity to kick her when she was down and put it on his plate. Just when she was about to say something, the door was knocked and Ye Xingli walked in supporting Ye Xinglan.