Gu Huanan always liked his younger son, Gu Junhao, who was nothing like Gu Junhang. Gu Junhang was never close to him and always had a cold expression.
He never talked to him about anything.
But Gu Junhao was different, he was a well-behaved son. Since he was young, Gu Huanan would hug him, tell him stories, and teach him knowledge.
It could be said that this son was raised personally by him.
When Gu Junhao smiled, it was so pure and harmless that it made Gu Huanan, who had seen all the cunning in the business world, completely relaxed just by looking at his son's grin exposing his tiger teeth.
He hardly ever scolded Gu Junhao since he was young, so he pointed at him and couldn't bring himself to say a word this time.
Gu Junhao still had that bubbly look on his face, but Gu Huanan felt that something was different about his son.
In the end, he didn't say anything.
Jian Yi, however, couldn't help but look at his injured arm and urged him anxiously.