"Xiao Yu, I just remembered there's something I forgot to mention to your uncle. I'll go find him and talk about it first, and come back to discuss this with you later!"
Chi Xiaoyu was slightly taken aback. She could clearly see the flash of sorrow in Mo Yunqi's eyes. Could there be something wrong with her father?
Since Mo Yunqi didn't seem willing to answer, she tactfully refrained from asking further questions.
The Mo Family's grand villa complex, with its deep courtyards, was not at all inferior to the Gong Family. Leaning on the golden railings, Chi Xiaoyu was filled with emotions... In the past, Bai Luowei had always looked down on her background. And now, overnight, she had it all. Bai Luowei would probably be furious if she knew.
Wandering alone around the Mo Family's mansion for a while, she then returned to her bedroom to call Gong Beiming's mobile.
The call was quickly connected.
"Gong Beiming, it's me!"