An Yiqing thought about it carefully; it seemed possible. Every time Gu Yelin went on a mission, his phone indeed couldn't be reached.
Having figured this out, An Yiqing simply stopped worrying. She took a bite of her bread and suddenly asked, "How's Old Master Duan?"
Zhang Yuksheng, who hadn't spoken all along, raised his head from the newspaper and shrugged helplessly, "Not sure. I heard that last night Elder Duan severed ties with Duan Ziqing in a fit of anger, and now that kid will have to fend for himself."
"Serves him right!" Ruan Xue cursed, "Raising such a son is a burden anyway, huh, Elder Duan's lifelong reputation has been ruined by him!"
Zhang Yuksheng shook his head and sighed helplessly, "Who wouldn't agree? I just can't understand, Elder Duan has such a good personality, how did his three children end up so disappointing? The eldest, Duan Zigui, is just mediocre. But Duan Ziyu and Duan Ziqing are simply... sigh! Unlucky family!"
