บท 122: Young Master Huo is Angry

Chu Yu noticed that something was amiss with Gu Qingcheng as he watched the Royal Dance students perform on stage.

Instead of focusing on her students, Gu Qingcheng seemed fixated on something above her.

His gaze followed hers, scanning the glass structure above, but he couldn't discern any clues.

The glass was an obsidian void with an inconspicuous light strip. Yet, attending the Peach Lotus Cup to admire lights seemed improbable for someone like Gu Qingcheng.

While puzzling over this, President Huo's stern command grabbed his attention. It appeared that something significant was about to unfold.

"Of course, President Huo."

He hastened away.

Huo Sicheng's brows creased slightly as he kept his eyes locked on Gu Qingcheng. He listened to her comments and watched her smile, his eyes carrying an undeniable tenderness.

As moments ticked by, Chu Yu's return remained elusive.