บท 832: Yearn for a mother's love

"Chyou, my dear!"

Gu Rong warmly hugged her as soon as Chyou's head popped into his office. "How have you been? Aish, it feels like I am seeing you after ages."

Upon his request, Yating brought her to Gu Corps, who wanted to meet Chyou ever since the whole pandemonium ensued.

He looked at her from head to toe and furrowed his brows. "You are not skipping your meals, right? You look so thin."

She smiled. "I promise I am eating well, Uncle."

"Good, good."

Yating was standing beside her but Gu Rong hadn't yet acknowledged him. It was as if he was purposefully ignoring his presence.

The last dinner hadn't ended so well for them. Things were said that hurt both father and son and since then, there was complete silence between them.

"How is your work going, Uncle?"

"As usual, busy."